Next I approach a young man whose bulge is obviousthrough his cut-offs, and who had been eying me ratherhungrily, if I’m any judge of human char...cter. “Bonjour,monsieur. Voudrais-vous le pipe? (bon-joor, m’syoor.vood-ray voo luh peep),” I ask him, which literallymeans, “Good day, sir. Desire-you the blowjob?” and isthe traditional way that a French girl would formallyoffer to fellate a complete stranger. He stands wide-eyed and stunned for a moment. I begin. I could see from my perspective that the Asian man was pumping in and out of the dame's pussy, his small ass cheeks tightening as the pumped deep. After about 3 minutes, he let out a moan and I could see him convulsing inside the pussy, pumping his seed deep into the dame's receptive hole. As he was cumming, the dame let out a moan and she wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing his dick deeper, feeling his hot man cum hit her womb. Her man was frantically masturbating his cock, not quite. His ankles were still covered because of the Doc Martens he wore, but he wasn't sure where this might lead. Right then he heard Jenny say: "What else would you wish for?" "Well...let's see..." as she ran her hands over her legs to warm them she said, " I wish I didn't have to shave my legs" Michael went straight to panic mode, as the hair on his legs vanished. He got up to leave as quickly and nonchalantly as possible. Jenny was ecstatic at the effect. He was swaying like one of the girls. “So that is the problem eh? Tell you what let me fill you in on the way it really happens here in the states.” For the next ten minutes or so, she went into rather extensive and vivid accounts of sexual matters in the land. With another cup of tea in my hands, she told stories from her own, apparently very extensive experience, in such matters.She excused herself for a couple of minutes, returning with a deck of fortune reading cards. “I normally would not use these just for anyone, they are.