My girl already did.’ ‘What?!’ ‘You know Stacey? She asked me out. We’re going out!’ Ruby just stared at her for a few minutes and then b...th of them just started screaming, laughing and jumping up and down like crazy. ‘I’m so happy for you.’ ‘Me too. You better come to her party!’ ‘I wouldn’t miss it for the world.’ ‘I’m going to the mall with Stacey, come along so we can buy you something sexy.’ ‘I have sexy clothes at home thank you very much.’ ‘Yea like the one that you never wear because. ” “What!” I cried. “He wanted to see how I would look with no pubic hairs,” she replied with a smile. “But I love your pubic hairs,” I said in a pitiful voice. Her voice was a little forceful as she replied to me, “What difference should it make to you, you will never see my pussy again, with or without hairs!” Her last sentence took away all of the anguish I felt about her allowing Robert to shave her intimate area, and turned me on so much. “Just for the record,” she continued, “I am going to. When she stood up, those watching saw she was wearing a tight blue denim skirt. Being somewhat of a tease, she loved the ways guys would try to get an ‘up-skirt shot’ while pretending not to. Because of the heat, she had a button-less tie-top, displaying much of her firm cleavage as well as her taut belly and navel. A discrete white bra was slightly exposed by the deep wide V of the white top and the rim of what looked like a black thong some times flashed above the hem of her really short. His whole body was more or less pushed into her back so there was little room for manoeuvre, but the light dress that she was wearing allowed him to slide his hand between the cheeks of her arse. He was a little disappointed at the fact she was wearing knickers. Tom felt Laura push backwards at the hand probing her backside. Laura turned to face Tom. She finally made eye contact but she sternly stared into his eyes and then looked away again at the passengers some distance away. Tom’s hand.