The last time I hadn't cared.I ran the trimmer over my head several time, and in every possible angle. When I was finished I ran my hand over it to be...sure I hadn't missed any. Of course I had to run over a few spots again to even it up.When I finished the cut, I took off all my clothes and stepped into the shower stall. I lathered my hair several times and rinsed it as well. It was free of all oil when I finished. It also stood almost straight up and in a butch cut. It was an inch long around. After some time, she went to sleep and then I thought that I should try once again to see her reaction. So I started touching and caressing her beautiful feet again. She was moving her feet little bit. But then she stretched her legs and her head dropped to her back and soles were facing toward television.I became aroused suddenly and I tried to sniff my bhabhi’s feet and soles. They were smelling very good as she used to apply the body lotion on all her feet and hands. They were smelling like. It's a test to see if you like stuff up your bum."It resembled a cock with a crowned head of pulpy meat."I said, I wanted to give somebody a blow job. Not sure I want anything up my ass." Gay men have sex and they put cocks up into other men's assholes. Do you want to try or not?" Put the fucker into my asshole. I'll pull down my shorts. You better put something on my ass so you don't kill me." I have some lube. Don't worry George this is supposed to be pleasant." Okay. But, this better not. "Ok, Jen, we're yours - put us to use." I told her."Naughty, naughty," she scolded, "that's only for after the move, and then only if you're very good."Jack turned red, and Jen laughed, "Just k**ding guys. C'mon, help me break down the boxes in the study, and get all my junk out of the spare room. There's a store room off the porch, the stuff in the bedroom can go there." Ok, I'll start in the study, and Jen, you can show Jack where Marisa's room will be and where things go." I headed off to.