They were considered whores. It was initially degrading to be bald. If I was naked and had that patch of hair, then no one could see what I really had...between my legs. I suppose now I just do it out of habit and because it sweats a lot less without hair,” she smiled.“Why would you want to be degraded?” Tucker asked his Aunt.She smiled at him and said that there were two things in this house that she had to give anyone who asked for it. “The two things are either an ass-kicking or the truth. Are. ’ His tie hung loose around his neck. Emily took in his wrinkled shirt with the buttons half-undone, his tousled brown hair and the red around his tired green eyes, and smiled. ‘You look exhausted.’ She went over and kissed him. ‘Go sit down. Want a beer?’ ‘More than anything.’ He smiled back and she heard him walk over and drop on the couch as she retrieved a beer from the fridge. She walked over and held it out. ‘Here you go.’ He took the beer. ‘You’re a goddess.’ She squeaked as he reached. But what we were looking atnow was certainly big and their oversized balls just hung there as acushion for there soft cocks to lay on. Their balls were brown and hairlessas the rest of their bodies. The boys had no tan lines, their pubic hairwas trimmed and soft brown just enough to out line there crotch, but nottake way from the beautiful package of balls and a nice hot looking cock. Sean and I just stood there staring at these hunks and theylingered just long enough for us to get a good. So I left the house thirty minutes later than normal at 7:30 am.I got into my truck and left the garage. When I pulled out, I noticed the neighbors had their trashout. Damn I almost forgot to put our trash out. I stopped my truck and went back into the garage. I grabbed the two trash containers and took them out to the road. (I wondered if the kitchen trash can is full), I said to myself, I forgot to look this morning.I walked back into the house and stopped by the laundry room doorway. I.