I could smell her perfume. It was a sweet flowery smell. I had no idea of the brand but I knew that it was very intoxicating to me. She took her left ...and and gently applied the shaving crème to my face. She did a good job of lathering me up. Her gentle touch was very calming. She washed the shaving crème off her hands and then took the razor to my face. With the skill of a musician, you took all the crème off my face. Nice long strokes that cut through the growth of hair that had accumulated. After talking a few minutes M ask if I wanted to smoke a joint with them. As we passed it around M was still sitting on the arm of my seat. Her very nice breast were rubbing on my arm as we talked. D decided to make a beer run. We continued to finish the joint. Still sitting on the arm of the chair she leaned over and kissed me on the head saying it was great to see me. Ad we parted our eyes meet and we kissed. We continued to kiss giving me an instant hard on. She slid into my lap as we. I stepped out of them and Frank whistled. I told Jim to sit in the chair and take his cock out and enjoy the show. When I turned around I saw that Frank had gotten out of his clothes and was standing there smiling, with his cock at about three-quarter mast. Frank was about six two with a great body and a nice allover tan. He either worked out or played a lot of sports. I walked over and dropped to my knees in front of him. I saw his prick twitch in front of my face. Remember Jim, this was your. It would be difficult to deny I was the one who sent all the emails with videos of myself jerking off to Lindsay now that my Dad had heard about last night. I had gone streaking and dared girls to submit to one another. It was more than just a little naughty.“I really should tell you, though,” I was going to tell him all about Lindsay’s threats no matter the consequences. He just didn’t let me finish talking. Once I told him everything, there would be no putting the cat back in the bag. It was.