Needless to say, shaving cream beehive hairdos were a regular part of my masturbation regimen after that!Naturally the more shaving cream you use, the...more effort it takes to wash away down a shower drain afterwards, especially with a handheld nozzle, especially with a low-flow shower head! Oh well, the sacrifices we make!Another aspect that can creep in with shaving cream was slightly touched on before, if you were paying very close attention. To this day, as a middle aged person, I don’t know. Chance would be a fine thing for her anyway, she works from home and she's not daft enough to shit in her own nest.Six hours travel through France and we arrived at the campsite in La Trinité sur Mer and found the reps to take us to the tent. I gotta admit that this was camping in style, it even had a fridge inside as well as real beds too. Unfortunately there were only three bedrooms and the kids needed their own privacy, but as Paula and I had brought sleeping bags, we figured we could work. As I approach your lip quivers in anticipation, your eyes demurely cast down fixed upon my feet. I stand before you and move a stray lock of hair from your forehead then trace the outline of your cheeks with my deep red nails before lifting your chin. Our eyes meet and you allow yourself a small smile that touches my heart and pussy in equal measure.I bid you to stand and of course you obey our eyes locked together saying more than words ever can. I bend my head and our lips meet, just a light. Come on in, we won't watch." I'm watching!" Angus challenged. "Don't care what you say!" Me too." Was all Rob said, but it was the coaxing quality of his voice that started my hands moving. He sounded as if he really wanted to see me. Angus or not, I couldn't resist my desire to be naked in front of him... with him.As my hands started unbuttoning my top, Rob swam to the side of the pool closest to me and hung to the side. It was dark, but I could make out his gentle face gazing at me in.