After all, I just don't walk up to somebody and say 'Hi, I'm Brindy and I shave my pussy.' First, I am NOT that forward. Second, Pat shaved it for me....ita was fascinated. I shaved hers. Icebreaker.Middle of the night, we're sleeping in the same bed, both nude. I wake up in the middle of the night. Bad dreams. Lita goes into her 'caring' mode.More talk about the relationship between me and Pat. I let the cat out of the bag about Pat and Dave."That explains much," Carlita said. "He is very. “Mr. Jonston. Miss Costello,” The chauffeur said as he opened the door of the Bentley for the two.“Thank you, Axel,” The two said in unison before entering the car one at a time. Axel was a six-foot-three man with broad shoulders and rippling muscles that could not be hidden by the dress suit jacket. He had a dark brown complexion the color of dark chocolate, with a lightly-stubbled face. He was devilishly handsome and the definition of dark and dangerous. The head of Jonston’s bodyguard team. "That's a pretty name for a pretty girl, now stand there while I eat,then you can get me ready for the day."He stood very self consciously, noticing that as the old man ate hiseyes seldom looked in the direction of his meal, rather they wereconstantly looking at his body. When he finished, Jenny took his tray."Fiona was right, you're gorgeous. Look in the wardrobe behind you,you'll find your uniform in there and put it on."Jenny was easily confused and certainly now he didn't understand. Then he just leaned towards me, and laid a single kiss on me. That kiss didn't kill me, but I didn't like it. I just kept in mind that, Anna was gonna love me more than anyone on the planet."You are a saint for doing this for your wife," Jack said.Then he put his hand in my boxers, and began stroking my dick. I was hoping the awkward feeling wouldn't be there, but it still was. Then he got up off the bed, and slowly took my boxers. He grabbed onto my cock again, and stroked it slowly again."How.