He reached to where the towel was tucked into itself, securing it to her frame, and released it. It fell to the floor, exposing her incredible shape. ...e had never seen her nude, of course. He stared, erect with anxiety, at her perfectly formed breasts, dark brown nipples, wonderfully long legs, and her shaven crotch. He had always figured she must shave. She was crying hard now, knowing what was in store, but he didn’t care. He leaned down to caress her left nipple with his tongue. God, she. "I had laughed a little when she said that."Do you know how long it took me to grow and shape this mustache. Heck Istarted back in high school, when I was a freshman. The thing is being 30%Indian I have very little body hair, and my hair on my face is so fine Ishave maybe once every two weeks if that. That's why it took me so long togrow my mustache, but if it stops me from getting killed. I guess it's offwith the mustache. Okay, I'm ready to try this idea of yours out, whenshould we go see. But I knew that yes, I didlike. I loved. Mother could see the emotion in my face, and tried tolighten the mood a little. She said, "Don't cry, Princess! That's notwaterproof mascara! You don't want to look like a raccoon in therestaurant!"I laughed along with Mother, but couldn't help noticing that she calledme Princess. That was yet another first in a day full of them.We left the house and headed off to the mall. Mother wanted to go backto PF Chang's. She was hoping to get the same. ‘He’s quite a remarkable man isn’t he?’ ‘Yup… known him for a long time… he is a rare beast.’ I replied succinctly, trying not to dwell on her admiration for TJ. ‘Well… you think the three of us might… um, get together again… soon?’ She redirected. ‘Maybe we will. But tonight it’s just you and I sweetie, and we are going to club the living crap out of this town!’ We both laughed. I changed the subject of conversation away from TJ, and onto our plans for the evening. We did discuss plans, and.