She pressed the cold steel against my skinand pulled down. The razor cut though my pubic hair with ease. I looked up and saw Julie. She was watching t...e action andkneading her own breasts. Her sensuous mouth was parted slightly openand her breathing was heavy. Brit moved my cock around as she trimmedthe dark hair. “Wait,” said Julie. “Let’s do this right. She stepped overto the table and took a can of shaving cream from the shelf. Shesquirted a thick mound of lather into. I took it off and cut off the price tag. I put on my robe and turned on the TV to pass the time until it was time to get ready to leave for the beach.I got to the beach a little after 9:00. Bob was just starting the campfire. Terry was talking to Adam. Olivia and Tom had not arrived yet. I put the beer and wine in the cooler. I noticed cheese and crackers along with some other goodies in a bag along with the marshmallows sitting alongside the cooler.Adam came over to me just as I closed the. " "Say it." "You want me to say I wa..." "Yes say it." "I want to fuck you." "There now, that wasn't so hard was it." She giggled behind her hand as her eyes dropped to the tent in my pants. Oh god does it get any more humiliating? "Now, we have a number of things to discuss." She moved around her desk and sat down in her large leather high-backed chair. "Is it ok if I sit down now?" "Sure, I'm not stopping you." This was fast becoming the weirdest conversation I had had in my entire life. I. Didn't you hear Gerry telling you so, saying you were his Scarpia?" Unexpectedly she giggled. "Just as well we did our final Turandot last night, though. Marko is going to be so pissed!"Just like everything else seemed to be doing today, that one, too, caught me flatfooted. "OK, Camilla, I'm kind of lost here," I said. "Why the hell would Marko be pissed?"She laughed again. "He was our backup, the baritone I told you they had lined up." My mouth fell open again, the thought had never entered my.