"I thought you could use some help getting ready." Donna smiled.I moved closer, pulling her into my arms. She pushed away, smiling and grabbed some so...p and a razor. She knelt down in front of me and started soaping up my left leg. She got as high as my knee and started shaving. Then the right leg, carefully removing what little hair I had. She worked her way up my thighs and then started shaving my own pubic hair. By the time she was finished with my groin, I was rock hard."Oh my, this will. But she had an array of underwear quite appreciated by the male audience.Brad the Christian annoyed the hell out of a lot of people, but Baptist churches organized busloads to come and vote for him. At 18 he was the youngest in the house, the youngest ever on "The Fish Tank." A lot of old people looked at their nose-ring-wearing grandkids and then voted for Brad.Licia. She cooked like Bocuse, played piano like Paderewski. She ran her own business, established a charity that cured cancer. Cancer. "I didn't say anything. She started to strip before me, and when she was naked, I had only a second to take in her nudity before she turned the lights off. She crawled into bed, and I shed my boxers before joining her. I thought we were going to assume the same position, but she was facing me this time. She was purposely laying close, so that our faces were practically touching. Our bodies were also dangerously close. Her nipples brushed against my chest."Are you mad?" I finally asked.She. I was a man. But strangely enough, I didn'tthink of other and more women, to have sex with. All I could thinkabout were all the different cocks I'd seen on the web, in my privatesearching late at night, and how so many of them would have been able tosatisfy Barb. I couldn't, but they could.I thought a lot about Ron's cock. He could satisfy her, I knew. Manytimes over, probably.Karen and I kept dancing, entering competitions. We travelled a fewtimes, to regional events. We were always.