"Let me go, let me go," Bill tried to plead, but the message wasgarbled by his gag. "What's that, sissy? Paint your toes, paintyour toes?" Debbie teas...d. "Oh, of course we will paint yourtoes. But first, we have to get rid of all of that ugly bodyhair. Ugh, Disgusting!" With that, the girls were all over himwith some kind of sandpaper mittens. The peculiar product waspurported to be able to remove hair from legs "quick and easy." Boy, does this shit work good, or what?" Cathy laughed, asBill's. And since we all have this one thing in common, I thought we should all get together and do those things with each other."I felt a twinge of jealousy. Timmy did it with two other guys and didn't tell me?Of course you all know what we all did.He told me that I was his first. He didn't force me into it, I did it voluntarily, but it was all Timmy's idea and Timmy has a way of making sure that he gets whatever he wants.His dad has some high paying power job and they have the biggest and nicest. ..uh..just watching...uh..." He mumbled, trailing off in a stupor as he ogled my tits and legs. I walked over between my son and the T.V.; I stood sideways to him and turned my head to look at the screen. The room was rather dark other than the light from the T.V. and I knew that my form was backlit, rendering my negligee completely transparent. I felt as if I was totally naked and I loved it. I could feel his eyes burning into me as I reached up and slid my hand down my side for him until my. After the initial pleasure I took in the disorder of the bathroom. People were playfully shouting at each other from opposite sides of the room as sighs and loud streams echoed off the stainless steel urinal. Shameless. It left a vivid impression on my mind. After zipping up a lumbered over at my table, ordered a fresh beer and did the ‘nod’ to the Italians. I thought it was going to be easy finding the YoHo guys but I make miscalculation an art. The center was big and I was drunk. It was.