But I had a feeling there wouldn’t be so much ‘chatting’ going on tonight!“You OK Steven?” Chrissie asked; a genuine concerned look on her f...ce.I put my phone down, having swiped out of the pictures screen and nodded, feeling my cock twitch in my hand.“I just wanted to check because, well, you know, it’s been a bit of a dramatic evening!” she said, putting her phone down on my bedside cabinet and sitting on the end of my bed.She still wore the same longer shirt she had on downstairs in the. I loved both of them more than I could describe, and I couldn't let it happen -- no matter how much Stacey might disapprove. If I were lucky, she'd never find out and the issue wouldn't come up; if not, well... I'd take my punishment. Stacey loved me too, in her way, and hopefully it wouldn't be too bad.Shaking aside my introspection, I picked up the bag and padded quietly to the bathroom. Offering silent apologies, I opened the baggie and carefully emptied its contents into the toilet bowl. I. "The girls started surreptitiously looking at each other's bodies. They began to comment and complement each other for their flat abs or nice hips.One of the girls cleared her throat, a bit nervous, looking at my body. "I see you've shaved your pubes."I nodded. "Oh yeah! It is totally the trend now in Hollywood. All the singers and actresses are doing it." I named off a dozen big celebrities, none of which I knew whether they go hairless or not.Tracey, the head cheerleader, asked, "But how do. She exhaled sharply and watched him shiver as her breath teased him.Slowly she stands before him and leads him to the bed, turning him so that he's forced to lay face down. The silence is intoxicating as she crawls up and straddles him, rocking softly as she leans forward to the bedside table and extracts a small blue bottle. She opens the bottle and drips a small amount of mandarin orange scented oil onto his back. As she begins massaging it in she leans forward and blows. He begins to feel a.