“You remember Ralph, the store manager I lived with. Well, he loved to eat me, and loved my pussy hair. If Sean doesn’t ever eat me, why does he w...nt me to shave.” I had no answer for her. Dumbfounded I said, “I have no idea sweetie, but if you love to be eaten, then the man in your life wants it hairless, that’s for you to discuss with him” I walked back into the living room with a raging stiff cock in my shorts. She followed me and as I sat down, she said, “I. ‘Just put your arms around me, and just shuffle your feet around on the floor,’ I whispered. She gave me a startled look, then put her arms around me in a bear hug. I wrapped my arms around her, and began gently guiding her swaying, while we were cheek to cheek. On the other end of the dance floor, I could see my beloved Carla dancing with her father again, and she gave me a thumbs up. Knowing I would not get into trouble with my new wife, I relaxed, and enjoyed holding the warm wonderful body. She was dressed in a red velour robe, her pretty legs crossed in a lady-like manner. Her hair was wrapped in a white towel and her face was void of make-up though still quite beautiful. She had a serious expression on her face."Hey, Jake," she said, looking at him. "What brings you here unannounced? Aren't you supposed to be recording?" I left early today," he said, closing the door behind him and entering the room.She nodded, unsurprised. "I assume you saw this week's American Watcher?" Oh. .. I took her head, and i guided her into just where I wanted her mouth to be... I let her move and enjoy all the cock her little mouth could hold, and then without a second motion... as if by magic.. she was naked in front of me.. my eyes feasting on her budding young breasts and nipples.. she was up on her knees in front of me.. tha smile on her face.. and that look in her eyes.. and i grabbed her and told her to stop right there....That's the problem, I told her... one moment ago,.