I pissed and moaned a bit, but he sad let me take a shower and we can leave right away. He told me I watch the baseball game on TV while he got ready....That was cool because our team was heading towards the playoffs. I turned on the TV and he said to come upstairs because he had a 75 inch screen in his bedroom. Well I was all for that.He went to take his shower and when he came out of the bathroom he was totally naked. He wasn't a "hunk" or anything like that, but he was so dark. Almost a purple. As I was washing the last bit of soap from my face, I bumped against her to feel her amazing soft body but she didn’t object about anything even though she must’ve felt my dick through my shorts.After putting gel and spiking it, I felt she did a great job.“This is so cool, thanks, if you need a haircut or trim I’m glad to do it for you I said.”At first, she refused, saying she could wait, then after a few minutes, she said, ok can you cut my hair.She went and stood in front of the bathroom. She has me step into her jeans and after she does up the zipper in the back, runs her hands down my crotch and legs. I look down at my flat stomach and smooth crotch. It suddenly occurs to me that these are the first pair of pants I have worn in the last four months that actually fit me. I close my eyes and sense them compressing my entire lower body ever so slightly. But the waist fits and a sigh of contentment escapes my lips.The sandals are slipped on my feet. I have to admit from my waist. But still I bore every thing without crying out: when presently giving me another pause, he rush'd, as it were, on that part whose lips, and round-about, had felt this cruelty, and by way of reparation, glews his own to them; then he opened, shut, squeez'd them, pluck'd softly the overgrowing moss, and all this in a style of wild passionate rapture and enthusiasm, that express'd excess of pleasure; till betaking himself to the rod again, encourag'd by my passiveness, and infuriated with this.