“Okay,” Dyl nodded, too. Scott made him go outside and then come in to the living room and stop, then he turned to me and said, “Okay, bro. Span....” I had an anticipatory erection, but Scott had positioned me exactly and I had to keep leaning forward so all three cameras caught what they were supposed to, and it was weird, seriously, to follow these instructions. Scott was holding a camera but also using his left hand to direct, and I did as he motioned, which was move my hands over my jeans and. The Venus cut through all my leg hair like butter,creating a swath in the shaving cream and leaving behind a trail ofsmooth, pink...sexy skin. I ran a finger along the hairless trench andshuddered. The I rinsed out the hair-clotted razor and shaved anothersmooth path up my leg.Things got a little trickier around my kneecap, and I replace cartridgeshalfway up my leg so that I could shave my thighs with a fresh blade. Iused two more fresh blades on my other leg."How are you doing in there,. ”The two of them went over to the guys’ table and sat down in the twoempty chairs on either side of them. “Hi there! I’m Wendy, and this ismy friend Kristen.”“I’m Dan,” the guy in the denim replied. “I’m Dave,” said the other guy.“What can we do for you two ladies?”It didn’t take too long for Wendy to convince Dan and Dave to take herand Kristen back to Dan’s place. After all, what guy could resist. “Cindy,” her kickboxing instructor interrupted her, over an hour after class ended. “Go home,” he looked upward at the near six foot tall brunette.“Don’t feel like it,” She kept kicking.“Please. I’m afraid you won’t have any legs to kick with at my next class,” he joked. “Is everything ok? You’ve been staying late for a few months now.”“Fine. Just need to relieve stress,” Cindy told a half truth.Her instructor shrugged and greeted a few students for the next class. A few moments later,.