Holding his hard cock out of the way, he gently sheared the hair form his ball sack and the few hairs between his balls and asshole. Spreading a large...amount of shaving cream around the base of his cock and stroking some of it up onto his shaft, Tom shivered. As the hair fell away to reveal his smooth pubic area, he smiled. Naked, his cock seemed to look bigger.After splashing water over his legs and groin to wash away some of the hairs, Tom stood and looking down saw his hairless cock jutting. She grinned, a cheeky youngsters grin. ‘Hi I’m Holly. Auntie Gill said I should come and sing for you, it was today right?’ ‘I.. Holly did you just…’ ‘Sure, Pete Atkins, one of my Mum’s favourite singers, she’s got loads of his albums, I love A King at Midnight, and Thirty Year Man is my favourite track, couldn’t believe you were playing it.’ ‘Yeah, OK, well now you’re here, let’s see what else can you do. Do you know, The Girl from Ipenema maybe?’ ‘Yup, sure, what do you want to do, straight. I guess what I’m trying to say is that they acted normal, and all I could think about was being naked with them again and ... well ... you know.Do you see what was happening to me? Did you notice I said “them” in that sentence? I was already thinking in polygamous terms. And it felt completely normal. I’m telling you this because I didn’t think about it clearly at all, then. I only came to these conclusions after I’d had time to reflect on everything. I’m talking days later.I checked lines. Lanita and I sat down while Jekaycey and my mates went to get our food."I am very impressed with all you've done, Carl. The raft across the river was something we could have made but never thought of, but riding the cashda was something we could have never done," he said."Yes, you could have done that too, but didn't think of it. I'll admit it would have been much harder for you to catch them. Hell, I lucked out myself when I did it so easily. Still, it doesn't matter who did it now that we.