He takes out the scissors and has me strapped to the chair so that he doesn't nick me accidentally as he snips away at my curly long tresses. Finally ...e takes out the razor blade and proceeds to make my skull smooth. He moves to my brows and removes, rendering me completely bald as he said he would. As I ball uncontrollably, he takes a fist full of my hair and shoves it into my hand and says “Now, call your parents and tell them that you are completely bald and that your hair lays at your feet. Whispered pleas filled the air and mingled with the soft and deep moans of desire."Tommy... harder," Carmine whimpered. Her mouth hovered over his balls and she breathed hot air against them. She shuddered when she felt the firm dragging muscle of his tongue sweep between her lips.Thomas relished her taste. It had changed over the years, grown sweeter, like a fine wine. He looked forward to drinking it up for the rest of his life. He pushed in a finger. "Only if you stop teasing me," he told. He never really got over the fact he agreed to brake up with his last girlfriend over the fact they would be 5 hours apart by car. She was a great girl, she was a sprinter down at her university in Pennsylvania, studying pre-Med. When he lost her, he lost his will to do pre-Med and also his will to do sports. He had been asked to play baseball as a walk on with the eye towards a scholarship after some of the seniors left.Tonight seemed no different, as he was making the long walk up the hill to. Or moaned. Maybe both. So, I'm pretty sure, nobody saw it.But I saw it. Probably more importantly to Tess, there was at least a chance that somebody else -- some stranger -- had seen it, too.I just sighed and let it go. I said something to Kim -- something neutral, something about her upcoming second match of the day. I let the blood drain back out of my blushing face. I tried to ignore Tess completely. But I could see, out of the corner of my eye, that the skirt, now, was back down where it.