We finished in the shower and got out just as Robin and Charlotte were stripping down, to take their shower. I sat on the bathroom counter and started...applying and pulling away wax strips and using a cold cloth between strips. I waited for Robin to finish the areas I could not reach and grab any strays with tweezers, but I got most of my muff stripped. I grabbed a cold washcloth to ease the burn and stinging a little. I finished and hopped down and told Maddi it was her turn. She looked a bit. We spotted his truck right away, he parked a bit away from other trucks, but I noticed one guy looking at us walking toward the truck. Lori was dressed in a very short black mini dress, and heels. She looked like every bit the hotwife she was about to become.Joe the trucker saw us and ran out to meet us. Lori is 5'3" and as he got to us she was looking at the very high step to get in. I had helped her last time, but this time I asked Joe if he wouldn't mind giving the lady a hand up. He said. She lifted the sheet and looked down at his naked body. He had a hard-on, but she knew he was not having some beautiful erotic dream; he just had to piss, that was all.A piss hard-on, her husband had called it.She, too, felt the need to piss. She always did when she woke up in the mornings. It was one of the first things she had to do.She climbed out of bed quietly, then went to the bathroom and pissed.Next, she prepared breakfast, after which she woke her son up.Mike came in sleepy, rubbing. .. , “ I stammered, voice shaking. She giggled as her eyes flashed. Your name really isn’t ‘New’ is it?” “Uh, ... n-o-o-o-o.” I stood, I’m sure, looking so bewildered. I looked down at her bare feet, remained silent for several moments. “I’m sorry.” “Your name isn’t ‘Sorry’ either,” she insisted. She reached out and put her hands on my rubber coat like she was commanding me, pulled forward on the coat. “C’mon. What is it really? I know you have one.”I was so astonished at her appearance in a.