I could truly fall for someone like her. Trish brings another round of drinks, and I ask her for some water, way too many drinks so far. Then the curt...in behind the dance floor opens, and the band starts to play. Emily asks, “Sweetie do you want to dance.” She grabs my hand and leads me to the dance floor. The band starts with a slow number. She pulls me up to her and leads, she grinding her hips into my clitty, and her hands are rubbing my ass. Emily in an extremely low seductive voices says. It was shaved yesterday, along with everywhere else, including my pubes and pussy.I'm supposed to be a pig, you see.Pigs aren't hairy.My bald head itches dreadfully, and it feels cold - you don't realise how hair keeps your head warm, and how much you miss it.But the worst thing is the humiliation of it - it's so strange and psychologically uncomfortable, so embarrassing for a woman to be completely bald.And I had such beautiful 'big' hair - all those blonde curls gone!I was so ashamed to look. The bra and panties were mostly lace with a floral pattern. They showed a lot of skin. I could see her small nipples through the material. If I was hot before, I was definitely stirring down there now.Kathy pulled down my pants and pulled out my dick and began massaging it with her hands until it was fully erect. So far she had said nothing. Then she sat me back in the chair and sat in front of me on the bed. She then put my cock between her feet and gave me an incredible foot job. I'd never. She didn't move, she didn't speak, not for a very long time. Finally she sat up and turned to look at me. She had a very serious expression on her face. She looked me right in the eye and said, "No! You can't do that. And I can't do that. I have a fifth grade education. People don't go to college with a fifth grade education. They certainly don't go to the third or fourth best school in the country with a fifth grade education."I admit that I've had fantasies about it. But let's be realistic..