Taking a deep breath I opened my eyes enough to squint at my naturally sun-lite room. Moving my head slowly I saw that I as alone.Thank god! No awkwar... introductions, embarrassing revelations or simply the need to kick the stranger out of my bed and home.Clenching my eyes shut I let out a thankful sigh. There is no mistaking it, I had sex the night before but the guy must have rushed off after getting his rocks off. Again, nothing new there. Probably married as well - another loveless marriage,. Detroit, your husband has had a stoke. We have given him blood thinners and we located the blood clot in his neck. We busted up the clot with ultra-sound and I think he will recover fully. He is going to need months of speak therapy and he will have the have therapy to learn to walk again. Please realize that all of this is not going to happen overnight. I believe that it will be nine to twelve months before he is fully recovered. He's lucky he was in a hospital when he had the stroke.Becca. In a town this big and with the focus on sex like we see everyday, I think you'll be on the leading edge of a new cultural demand. The next generation of women will all sport bare pussies."She was exactly right. Over the next few years, my business boomed. I remodeled the shop with proper tables for shaves and massages. I upgraded the lighting so I could eliminate the need for the spots. The new restroom was a work of art with a bidet as well as an elongated toilet and shower. It had large. But she liked to look at the other girls with their beautiful breasts and perfect nipples and shaved pussies. She would close her bedroom door and disrobe in front of her mirror and look at herself alongside of the girls in the magazine and wonder if they sometimes touched themselves there, too. As she gazed and wondered, her fingers idly touching first her nipples and then that place, she would soon build herself to a sharp breathless climax. As soon as she did, she would feel guilty; she had.