After diner she asked me to sleep there that night as she was bored to be alone i agreed .I have a habit of sleeping topless or else i dont get sleep ...so i told her about it and she did not have any problem with it . So i took out my shirt and we both lay down on bed next to each other watcing Tv ,i could feel the heat in my pant when her hand was touching me i was getting more hotter but i controlled myself as i was a bit scared after a while i couldnt control myself i decided to make the. Stephen tried to make it clear to Anita that he wanted to be with her and only her. He didn’t want her to feel alarmed or frightened. She sat there and stared at him blankly, frozen as if she’d become a statue. Stephen looked at her, and asked her if everything was alright. Gently he touched her hand. He shouldn’t have been so blunt with her, he chastised himself inwardly. When he touched her, Anita shrank back as if she’d been hit. She spat on him, called him a faggot and stormed out of the. I was a teenager in the 1970s and was young in the 1980s and 90s. I would never have considered shaving down there or r-arranging it in any way. I was proud of my bush. I was probably 45, when under The Beekeepers guidance, I trimmed the sides and shaved underneath to reveal my large labia flaps which I'd never really considered before. The Beekeeper went nuts about them. "But don't think I'm shaving down there very often" I remember saying to him, "it's just a treat for you. And no photographs. "No," she reassured him, "I think it's kind of a turn on."Brian's mind began to race. He never would've expected that. As good as it has been with his mother, he still thought anyone else would see it in a different light. He now was glad his mother said something. He finished drying himself with the towel Marlene had given him and she now pushed him back into the bedroom and next to the bed. They quickly moved him onto the mattress. He watched her tight ass in the white shorts as she walked.