I was surprisedhow much hair went down the shower drain. Now my only body hair was whatwas on my head. It suddenly occurred to me that my head hair, b...ingfairly long, was as feminine as the lack of hair on my legs. I used someshower gel, partly because it claimed to be moisturising, but mainly tocover the strange smell of the depilatory cream.I dried myself on a towel, noticing how smooth my legs were now. Not justbecause they were hairless, but the cream treatment left the surface ofthe skin. .............., and he remembers how sexy her dressing gown was last time he stayed, and she never fastened it which showed off her nighty all the time, he told me it got him going , I just said I bet it did mate.We got to ours a few hours later, Jackie welcomed him with a kiss on his cheek told to go put his bags away and dinner would be about an hour. after dinner we had made plans to go to the local workingmen’s club so Fred could meet his old pals and family, Jackie and I was in our bedroom. .. Sometimes it takes a call like tonight to figure out if you can do it. It took me almost 8 months to see a real trauma call when I got on, and up till that point it was a lot of calls that weren't real emergencies. I didn't know I could do it until I was finally faced with it. After my first bad call, I went home, slept on it, and then came back to work the next day. And its been that way ever since. It never gets easier, you just have to determine if you love the job enough to keep coming. She crested quickly and her writhing motion almost unseated him."Lie on your back," she requested, longing to experiment. Straddling his legs, she cradled his erection within her grasp, gently teasing his engorged manhood between her fingers. Lowering her mouth to his cock, his groans of approval filled her with pride that she could please him so readily. Her lips wrapped around his girth and she tasted herself for the first time, finding it far from disagreeable. The flared head pressed.