I examined my face closely, but Icould not see a single trace of the previous day's growth. Unusual, Ithought. How could I just have stopped growing a...beard? I had needed to shaveevery day for about a year. I was almost pleased about not having to performthe uncomfortable and irritating ritual, but I must confess I felt unease atnot knowing what had caused it.I resolved to visit a doctor about it as soon as I could. Knowing me, thatmeant never.Anyway, I pulled on my uniform of black trousers. I pulled on the plastic coated end of the tie to my jogging pants. The knot undid easily. Pull these down. Gill took her hands from behind her head and grasped the waist band and eased the jogging bottom down over my hips, exposing my cock, then passed my knees that I had obligingly pulled up and together to help her. Suck it. I ordered her when the garment was on the floor next to my foot and I had once again, placed my feet down and parted me knees to either side of her slim body. She didn’t. The boys in the booths are going to love you, too. You look like a really hot girl." He was still rubbing my ass cheek tenderly and I reached back and felt his cock through his jeans. It was seven inches long and I was sure I would love having it in my ass. but I was hoping to find a bigger cock in the video booths, as soon as Tad gave me quarters. "Oh, man," said Tad. "Your ass and my cock are going to become good friends, tonight, Jennifer." I didn't have the heart to tell him that I wanted. Then I pushed her over onto her back. She spread her legs sweetly, invitingly. The message was crystal clear; she understood that her body was mine to do with as I desired. She glanced at my face, saw my smile, and glanced away, smiling shyly.I positioned myself between Taylor's legs, wanting to taste the sweet nectar of her pussy. I touched my tongue lightly to her pussy lips, inserted it between them, then trailed it to her waiting clit. I placed my hand on her tummy above her clit and.