Grabbing my towel I head downstairs and snatch my bag from my locker and send you a text: I'm coming, don't you dare finish my little fucktoy.I get ho...e to you wearing that dress curled up on the sofa. I'm sweaty from the gym and I see you giggling. You know your teasing has been driving me mad. The sight of you there puts a wicked grin on my face as I walk towards you. "Get up!"As you stand I walk towards you and wrap my hand around your throat and kiss you hard, my tongue battling yours as I. Mr. Ferguson put me down, moved to the desk in the room, and put me on the desk. He began to pull my dress up revealing my lace underwear. He took them off and threw them on the floor. He started kissing my inner thighs, working closer to my pussy. He began to smell me, smelling all of my sweetness. He moved his thumb over my clit and began working it in making me wetter and wetter by each touch. He began to stick one finger into me; working both of his fingers into me. He stops working with. Someone produces a pair of scissors, and you feel your pubic hair beingsnipped. Then some shaving cream is applied to your genital area, andyou are being shaved. Someone remarks you are now completely smoothshaven. A pair of hands checks you out. Then another. And another.Every woman needs to determine for herself how smooth you are. Althoughyou are not particularly attracted to some of them, the entire experienceof all these women hovering over you and running their hands over yoursmooth. The two locked in a tight embrace as they kissed and just held each other before settling down in the tub and resuming their close activities. Suddenly, Jade stopped."But we can still have sex though right?" Ummm… yeah," Freddie said grinning as he kissed her deeply, his hands moving towards her chest, his thumb circling her nipple as she moaned into his hungry mouth."Good… because you went through a lot of trouble with all these candles and this bath and everything else tonight, and I have.