Claire grinned and deftly placed one little soft strand of pubic hair between the jaws of the tweezers. With a sharp pull the hair was torn from Matth...w's groin and, with a yell of pain, his body attempted to roll up and protect himself."See?" Claire giggled."That hurt!" he complained, blinking back the tears.Still grinning, Claire stroked his shrunken cock and crooned to it, urging it to rise up and expose its tender head to her again.Despite the remaining if fading pain, Matthew fell back and. I came into the room and she sat between us, taking her coffee off me we were all soon chatting away, Jon said he needed the toilet and went upstairs, I put my arm around Ivy and said "You remember last month don't you?", she replied she did, well it's going to happen again today, but with Jon, she said she wasn't sure, and I said "Oh yes you are".I d****d my hands over her shoulders and moved it down so I was feeling her saggy tit, my lips kissing her neck, her hand on my knee. Jon walked in. But it was super exciting knowing she could see me nude. I fought back an erection so as to keep things "non-sexual". I have had plenty of practice with this both with my wife when we sun nude and at a nudist resort I frequent. After about 10-15 minutes, surprisingly she opened the patio slider door and as she closed it behind her she said, "You aren't naked are you?" My heart was beating triple fast as I took all this in and as I instinctively turned over on my stomach I answered, "It's OK. How he savored her in that Itsy Bitsy Bikini she wore so often and so well. "Of course," he laughed internally, "I love it when she isn't wearing it too!"Almost as if his mind controlled things, he heard the private hallway door open and two exuberant voices laughing and yelling. His girls were back! He chuckled to himself and before he could get up from his desk, smiles and giggles were at his sides.He sort of expected them to be grabbing at him, demanding he get dressed so they could go out.