It was show time. I teased for a while, slowly running my hands over my body in circular motions before reaching for a razor. ‘Time to go completely...bare’ I decided and shaved off every last hair from my pussy until it glistened under the running water.My façade was to normally pretend I hadn’t noticed him watching but I couldn’t help a cheeky grin now and then watching as his cock hardened and made a tepee of his shorts. I thought about what it would taste like and feel like inside and a rush. Whatever two seats in front of the TV were the furthest apart was where we would sit. Over time, we started to get more comfortable and stopped worrying so much about where we were sitting. As we got more comfortable with each other, Jarred and I would talk to each other more while watching the movie and jacking off. We would make comments about how hard the other one was and we would let each other know where we were at on our road to orgasm. But it took about six or seven months of meeting a. He could not stop that. He needed to keep the real reason quiet though because it could damage his career. The trouble was that the Fosters were friends of the Nugents so it was bound to reach Sir Nigel. On the other hand, since they were so intimate they would also be told that the marriage had been dying for some while. He did not think that Sir Nigel would hold it against him as a virile man to relieve his sexual frustration with a prostitute.The settlement might prove a problem but he would. "Dad, I'm really better off as a girl, and youknow it. Just look at me! I told mom before that I looked better as agirl than I ever did as a guy, and I'm right!" Perhaps," he said, "but just the same..." He stopped, looked at me,then, "your Grandma is angry as all get out Mary, and after you flashedher she won't even talk to me about your situation!" He drew in a deepbreath, let it all out, then began to chuckle. "That must have been somesight Mary, flashing your Grandmother that way, I'll bet.