I moved my fingers on his chest and asked him if he got an electronic trimmer so that we can trim the bushes first and then shave the smaller ones. He...got the trimmer and removed his pants too and was in boxer shorts now. His legs were again another big territory of the jungle.I told him that at first, we’ll trim the entire body hair and then we can move to shaving. He agreed to it and I switched on the trimmer. He seemed to be very scared as I moved the first stroke on his chest. He requested. " You've got to take care of yourself. You can't let this ruin your health." You're right. I guess it's time to get back to my normal routines." Make sure you do." Okay mother, I will." I said.Pam laughed. "I'm just worried about you two," she said."Two?" I asked."You and Kate. Both of you are my friends and I care about both of you."I just let that pass without comment. I have to admit though that I was curious about how Kate was doing, but I wasn't about to ask Pam. I didn't want her to go. You took my rampant penis in your hand, applied soap to your hands and washed me.. Pulling my foreskinSliding my soapy hands up and down your shaft, squeezing tight with each pass over the tip of your hard cock.Back and forth... I took the showerhead down, increased the pressure and pressed it tight against your pussy....You come in a blink of an eyelid, months of frustration drained from you.Oooh! But I am not finished. I could cum again in a heartbeat. Fuck me Paul. I want to feel you inside. Maybe there’ll be a phone signal at the top? – they already know there’s none here. He tells this to Duncan and suggests wryly, that the groove that he disdained might be a better idea than the wall……. ************** He can’t stop crying when he’s alone. It starts when he wakes up and remembers she’s not there. At work he’s a zombie. He stops feeling hungry. Eating becomes an effort he often can’t be bothered to make. In his daydreams he dies. One night, in desperation he calls the Samaritans.