Why can’t you see that?” I was out of breath, for some reason I though if I spoke fast enough, she might actually listen, but like always whatever...I said enter through one ear and exited through the other. I sat there for another half hour listening to her put herself down, cry, mumble, and just run around in circles about the same things… My head was starting to hurt, and after years of hearing her complain about “guys” I had enough. I got up walked over to her, grabbed her by her chin, and. The closer I got to my balls and base of my shaft, the more deliberate I got, and the more aroused I became. The arousal seemed to actually help with the safety factor since the skin was now tighter and less likely to be snagged or nicked by the blade. Upon completion, we were both very aroused…me by the feeling and relief from the sandy itch, and my girlfriend by the new view of my smooth pubic area. This available erection could not be wasted so we immediately had some great sex right there. Once she was asked to pose with a fifty Mercury, it was black and covered in traditional flames. As I watched with the other admirers the photographer had her place her right foot on the front bumper and pull the hem of her dress up to show the clasp of her garter. I managed to get close enough to tell her how sexy she looked. She told me that the photographer told her he would do a full layout of pinup shots with the best cars if she would let him fuck her . I said are you going to do it? She. She is a really gorgeous bomb (34-24-36) and very bold and beautiful. She is also a doctor and works in a hospital like me. Recently our sex life became routine and both are disinterested in sex most of the nights. I told her that she has to change her dressing manners as you are doctor only in hospital and not elsewhere. To my surprise she confessed that she also like to wear sexy outfits and feared of me till now. We planned for a long trip so that our desires will open up. Rashmi shopped.