In all my travels and successes, you have been at the center of my thoughts. For so long, I suppressed my feelings, but now I find I can no longer sta... at a distance from you, I cannot resist you. Since we first met, I have always loved you, lusted for you, wanted you. Only you, and no other.’ He gazed at her as his whispers became more and more agitated, ‘You have been the object of my desires, of my fantasies, for as long as I remember. You feel it, too. I see the passion rising in you, I. I know my mom is happy we had finally found each other. I know it.”“Yeah, I guess I know that too,” she admitted softly. “You can’t put anything over on moms!”We both laughed at that.Then after putting everything together I added, “And, I’m starting to believe she set us up! She told me I HAD to be here this weekend.”“I’m glad she did that,” Lindie said.“Me too,” I said right back to her.Keeping her eyes on me, Lindie turned a quarter turn and I gazed on her from the side. First I looked across. Quite discretely, might I add, a particular I later discovered….” +++ “Good afternoon, Jenny.” Sasha beamed, taking her hands and kissing her tenderly upon the cheek before ushering her into the sitting room of her family’s country house. Furnished both modestly and tastefully with out any of the ostentatious décor that came from old money, she felt immediately at ease. After all, she was quite fond of Sasha, perhaps even somewhat taken with her, a secret she’d managed to keep from even her. Even Gretchen had a blond patch, although very short. Why was she the only one with a completely bald cunt? “Bobbie, all the others have hair. Why did I have to shave mine all off?” asked Simone. “Good question, my dear Simone,” answered Bobbie. “You started out the night as a little girl. Pubic hair is for real women. Real women eat pussy. All my virgin conquests have to shave completely bald before the first time. It’s a matter of principle to me. You must earn your right to have pubic hair..