’ He pointed at her still ringing phone, ‘Answer it.’ Walking around her desk, she took a couple of deep breaths. Finally, she answered the phon..., ‘Katherine Hardy.’ She nodded and made all of the right noises to her customer on the other end of the phone, assuring her, ‘Yes, ma’am. I’ve just met Mr. Davis. Once we fine tune some paperwork issues and get the material and labor estimated, we’ll call you back.’ After another minute or so of placating her customer, Katherine looked up at Clint.. Fortunately, for my age, my exposed ass cheeks still had enough firmness, so as not to look as though I had saddlebags dragging behind me.As I turned back… even though I had thought I had trimmed and shaved my lower part back home, the small tuft of hair on my pubic mound could be seen just above the couple square inch patch of cloth covering me down there.Shit…too late now. I pulled the bottoms off, lathered up a little and with only three of four passes with my razor…my vaginal area reverted. The kisses grew deeper , longer, and slower. She moaned, softly. Drawing back for a moment she pulled her t-shirt over her head and then eased back into his arms. Her head nestled on his shoulder as one hand softly caressed her bare back and the other her thigh. They sat that way for a while, just holding and touching. Then the kissing started again. His hand slid along an inner thigh as his mouth found her nipple. Her thighs spread and his hand went to the place where they met. As in the past. Holly had already been accepted into the graduate program at Princeton, probably one of the best physics programs in the nation, and the rest of us were simply going to be the average family, assuming average families were surrounded by Secret Service agents.The following weekend was to be the beginning of the Middle Eastern trip, but we weren’t leaving until Sunday the 28th. Saturday the 27 th I was scheduled to speak to the graduating class at West Point. It had been four years since the.