Moving my and right on her pussy I asked "Are you sure your not nervous?". Up to this point, it had just been a game, but if we continued past here th...re would be no going back. Her confident response of "Yes", that she wasn't nervous, told me all I needed to know. I moved my hand just inside Alanna's thong with my middle finger resting just above her slit and felt just how smooth her shaved mound was. We had talked multiple times about the fact that she had a shaved pussy, which she knew. “Aww, baby, we’re sorry,” said Connie. “Would you like to come to the back of the plane and have sex with us?”“Yeah, like he’s going to turn down sex,” scoffed Rachel.“That’s beside the point, Rach; it’s just nice to know I have a say in the matter,” I responded.“He’s right, girls, we all have gotten angry in the past when guys just expect us to put out. We shouldn’t do the same to our Jay,” said Sue.“I’m sorry, Jay,” said Rachel. “Your girlfriends are all a bunch of horny bitches. Would you. I watched closely as she separated my hair just so and wound it on the hot rollers. "There's lots of hair styling magazines that would show you how to do this and give you hints on different styles for your hair." "I've seen them on the magazine racks." I just never picked one up to look at. Guys don't pick up that kind of magazine, much less buy them. There was no reason I shouldn't now. I would get some the next time Connie and I went food shopping. "Are rollers like these very expensive?". He had my leg in an elevated position and slightly bent outward. Surely he could see a lot if not everything I had to offer. Which was not much. Under my skirt I was wearing a transparent blue thong that was practically non-existent. His hands remained on my feet, though, and he continued giving them a long, slow soft massage that was beginning to shoot straight up my legs.If I had any concern about what was going on, it evaporated when he gently tapped the bottom of my foot, got up, and.