Then it really hit me that I was the luckiest man in the world to have not one, not two, but three beautiful sisters all tell that they love and that ...hey all know about each other. Really, what man could want more? The more I thought about the intertwined relationships the harder my cock got. When I closed my eyes, I could see all three of them standing naked in front of me and wanting me. Then I heard a familiar voice ask if that hard on was for her and without opening my eyes, I said. He was a bit taller than me at 6', 6'1, and kind of effeminate looking. He would occasionally tease me that if I “wasn’t straight I’d be his boyfriend”, but he never pushed beyond that. He came straight up to me and gave me a smile like he knew something I didn't.Curious what that look was all about – I assumed he had another wry, funny story about one of his sexual conquests or failures – I asked, “Hey, what’s up with you?”But he cocked his head and spoke into my ear, "I'm just deciding which. I mean I'm sure it would BE painful if the hair gets stuck in the silicone. It might even pull it out when we remove the mold." I'll take my chances," he said darkly. "Shave my balls!" he huffed. "You've been smoking too much dope up at that college. That's what I think." Well they're your ... balls." said Brandy. "But I don't want to hear any whining later." This is a 'No Whining' zone." Bobby said in a macho voice.Bobby asked a couple more questions and they decided to make the mold the next. I wanted him and I was comfortable in the knowledge that he wanted me. Otherwise he would not be so horny to fuck me so much at night. By this stage my ass hole was so wide that I worried I would not be good for him.One day Frank asked me if I had ever thought of making your body smoother. I was not very hairy but had a bit of hair on my chest and ass and of course pubic and underarm hair. I looked at him and said that I had not but I was pretty smooth compared to others. He put his hand on my.