I also have no hair under my arms, because after I started doing my legs, my mother came up with that idea and said I'd thank her some day for thinkin... of that, too. But Stepdaddy, I did something foolish. On my own, I decided to wax my pre-pubescent legs a few more times, without my mother's help, and I got a bit carried away. Over time, section by section, I ended up waxing my body entirely from the neck down, including my crotch –- and even my butthole area a few times! I was just a silly. "That's not your problem." We walked down the hall toward the cafeteria. I kept quiet."What is?" Tami asked as we got into the line by the door.I grinned. "If I tell you, you'll get mad." No, I won't. What's my problem."I looked around. No teachers or vice-principals in the immediate vicinity. I pulled Tami around in front of me, my hand still in her back pocket, and kissed her. "The problem is, you want to tell your secret. I don't."Tami kissed me. "Damn you."I kissed her again. "Life's a. ”“Later,” he said softly, a slight smirk on his own lips, mimicking hers, though he somewhat suspected his ability to take anything close to what she offered.“Promises promises…” she said softly, biting her lip as she sank back onto the couch her hand moving to stroke her cock, pointing the pre-dripping tip towards his lips.He met her again in a kiss, this one only serving to be lewder, his lips pressing softly to the underside of her waiting cockhead, drawing out a soft little moan of. “Oh, god, that’s awesome,” he said just before spewing all over Fawn’s tongue. We blew two of three more guys like that. Finally everyone was spent. Jack came over and pointed us in the direction of the showers. Fawn and I dropped our skirts and shoes in the gym. Walking around a firehouse completely nude, got my motor running again. Norman followed us in and watched us shower, which I thought was weird. But it got me hotter. Cleaned and toweled off, we made our way back at the gym and back.