The rest of the nightpassed without another swap. To Ray's general relief, they did not swapagain on Friday. He only had one more day to worry about b...fore they wouldbe able to break the spell. Saturday morning passed quickly without a swap. As the afternoon continuedon, Ray got more and more nervous. He was afraid that they would swap. Heknew that it might not happen, or that it could happen at any moment. Hewas afraid that it would happen at the party he was going to with Jen. Thehour rolled. .." Oh, but you like to watch young girls with no hair on their pussy. I...you know, I want to look nice for you."Now I was really in a quandary. How did I get all the way to here in this discussion? "I know some of my friends shave down there, but I've never tried it. I wan't boys to like me Uncle Matt. Maybe you could help me out!" Help you out how?" I asked, knowing what was coming but I wanted to hear her say it.Maybe we could go upstairs in the bathroom and you could help me shave my. At any rate, we sneak off and practice this for years, having no shame or concern that we are first cousins. Much later, Emmie gets huge tits, which she loves to show off. Her tits are amazing. Not saggy or top heavy but firm and solid. I spend every moment that we are in the same room practically drooling all over myself about those tits because she always wears revealing tops and tight jeans or skimpy shorts. Now, I'm really wanting to get her alone. It is not long until she realizes that. He groped me for a few seconds – I figured it was a joke and let him. Then I headed to my bedroom. I finished dressing and took a taxi to my hotel. I packed up, showered, changed clothes, and headed for Al’s office. “How’s the room search going?” asked Al. “Pretty well,” I replied. “My roommate seems like a decent guy.” “Look, Mike, I don’t know if I should tell you this, but his brother told me he’s gay. I just thought you should know.” Al said nothing more, just looked at me. “Yeah, I know,”.