Vanya knew exactly what she was doing asshe slowly removed all of the stubble, even stretching out my scrotumto remove every trace of hair."There you ...re, my Darling, bald and beautiful. Let me get a flanneland get rid of the soap." The wet cloth was warm at least and Vanyawashed away the last traces of the foam. Dropping the cloth into thebowl, Vanya squirted some feminine-perfumed lotion from a small tubethen rubbed her hands all over my genitals, her eyes smiling down tomine. "You feel. In his mind it was a simple question of supply and demand. Unfortunately, into his little studio by the undulating sea there was scant supply, and a dearth of demand except the merchant’s demands of bills to pay. On top of all that, Jean’s cheap studio was at the water’s edge and habitually damp…he coveted dryness for his canvas, for his clays to set and his physical soreness that troubled his artist’s mind when he worked. He once lamented, to himself, that such issues never betroubled. Once I was again pinned up securely Jerrydragged me back in the other room and I was told by Penny to look at thepiss and cum that had leaked all over the floor and I was made to lick itup.While I licked the floor clean of the pools of cum and piss Penny saidshe had to go check the residents back in and for Jerry to keep me busy.After she left Jerry described how mush he was turned in by watching andthat he sort of enjoyed watching some one else getting dominated by Pennyand how he sort of. She slowly slid her hands down his chest and eventually off of him staring into his eyes the whole time. She then went back to her table and joined Dan. They sat there a few more minutes and finished their lunch, then left and went their separate ways. As she was driving home Jessie started to think about mark and how good he looked and how much she liked having her hands on his thick chest. As she got back home mark was still on her mind. She walked inside and went to her.