Having removed most of my body hair I went back to the bedroom."Ok just this once we'll pretend your eyebrows don't need to be shavedoff but you had b...tter let me tidy them up," Paula said before beforeplucking at them with tweezers. By the time she had finished my eyebrowlooked no thicker than Paula's.Why did I go along with this without raising any real objection? Tworeasons: - firstly I didn't want to upset Paula and secondly, and perhapsmore significantly, was that I somehow felt cleaner. Great, I thought, one of these. I knocked and held my breath hoping a decent looking half naked lady would answer the door. Instead, this ugly old dude answered the door buck naked. The first thing my eyes focused on, of course was his big wet limp dick swinging in the breeze. I was a bit grossed out, to say the least. I looked away and asked if they had ordered the pizza. "Come on in," the guy said, and turned to get his wallet, leaving me with a plain view of his pale ass. Ugh...I thought,. "It's okay," I said."Tristan just called and is on the way. Anything I should know?" she said. This was the first time she was going to meet him, I guessed. "Haven't you met him before?" I asked. "Once but there were other people there at the interview. Plus, I had worked in another city, so I was given the job," she said, looking up at the door. "Don't worry. He never comes up there alone. Usually, you will get a call to meet him downstairs if he shows up," I said. "Oh, okay." she sighed. She. In her fantasy, her daddy was giving her a massage; they are both were naked, which goes from a simple back rub to a hot fuck. Her nipples hardened against the terrycloth fabric of her robe and she feels her pussy hairs moisten with desire.In the back of her mind she wonders, "Oh God, dare I, could I! Ooooooh yeah, I think I shall try and make him put his cock in me tonight!"She sits on the bed and makes sure her cleavage shows clear to her nipples and spreads her legs slightly, knowing that.