Huan fussed around with papers and phones, keys and bags, made sure dad’s tie was straight, and they bustled out of the small apartment to some meet...ng or other. My eyes focused on her tight little ass, long legs, and slim waist as she followed him out the door.I walked down to the massage bordello; I wasn’t really thinking about why, or whether it was a good idea. My feet just took me there, back to the place where I’d lost my cherry, to the old woman who had brought me to so many orgasms. Who. Birgit on the other hand, was sad, almost to the point of tears. She knew her time in the US was ending and she’d be going home.“Don’t be down in the dumps!” I told her. “You have lots of friends, we can write, and who knows what will happen in the future. You’ll be going home to all your friends and your old school. And you’ll get to see your dog.”Oddly enough, it was that dog she missed the most. I was more of a cat person, but she had a Yorkie that she adored.She smiled at that “I’m going to. .. and now her pussy was as hairless as when she was a little girl. But she wouldn't cry. Not again.After shaving Nicole went back to her room."Stand in front of the webcam. Hmmmmm, good. Very smooth, slut. Make sure it stays that way every day or you will be punished." Yes, Barry. Barry ... I'm very hungry. I need to cook something before I go to bed." The problem has already been solved." What?" Food is on the way, Nicole. I've ordered you a nice pizza." You ... for me? Here?" Yes, it's on. She flirted with a knowing gaze, walking sexy when I looked at her, looking over her shoulder with a nervous smile. The day that her mother had sent her from the table to change, she had spent most of the day in that outfit, and the glimpses I caught of her drove me wild. I wanted to stroke off, having this girl turn me on all the time, then sleeping in the next room from her! It wasn’t easy, but I stopped myself, knowing the thin walls would give me away, and that I couldn’t risk it bathing in.