" No, you didn't," she insisted.I didn't argue."The first thing you're going to do is shave your pussy." Shave my pussy?" she said. "Down there?" She ...ointed."That's where it is unless that's your ear."She pouted her lips. I forgot how immature she still was."But that will hurt!" Not if you do it right. Get on my computer and look up 'how to shave a pussy'. The guys want to see your cunt plus it will make you look younger. Watch some porn too. You'll see that all the girls are bare." You know I. Just after midnight, I walked Donna upstairs, and she hugged me tight, kissed me softly on the lips, and headed home to her son. I went upstairs, set the alarm, and crawled into bed.On Friday morning, I woke with the alarm and headed over to my parents’ house to swim and have breakfast with Stephanie.“I beat you again, Big Brother!” she declared with a saucy smile. “You need to find a pool!”“I’d prefer to find a sauna!” I said.“I bet you would! Are we swimming tomorrow and Sunday?”“Of course. I. Smiling, he once more mounted the grey hairless mankil. A quick check of the green signal blip on his locator beacon and he nudged the sides of the beast with his heels.Thirty minutes later, and with a minimum of discomfort, he grinned smugly to himself, assured that he had met and outsmarted the mankil's primary weapon against mankind!Glancing at his crotch, he mused over the fact that his new accoutrement looked exactly like a codpiece. He smiled. He had never experienced difficulty in. We settled in, lying face to face, just luxuriating in our bodies touching full length. I put a knee between her legs and she opened to accept it. My hands were everywhere... her breasts, her belly, her smooth firm ass. I finally took the plunge, tracing my fingers down her belly to her amazing thatch of pussy hair. I'd seen a couple strays peeking out of her bathing suit, but had no idea she was like fucking Sheba of the Jungle down there! I combed my fingers through it, loving the feel of it..