I pulled up in my car and she jumped in the back and hid just in case anyone saw her. A few miles down the road she got in the front. She had her norm...l work clothes on and I was a bit disappointed until she asked if she could shower and change at mine. I nodded and smiled, she rubbed my aching cock through my pants. Joyce explained she tried to trim her Bush as a treat for her husband but he told her not to be so stupid and leave it. I convinced her I didn't care about that and was just so. He’d only been touching her for a minute! Or at least that’s what it felt like.But there it was, rushing upon her like the waves of the Pacific Ocean had when she was ten and they visited her aging grandmother in Santa Barbara. The first of those waves had mauled her entire body and terrified her. She hadn’t been prepared for the power. She’d seen other people just walking around in the surf, unaffected. But then she’d landed in a heap on the sand and been able to breathe and rub her eyes dry. ? I mean shit what the... ?" Not surprisingly I was panicking a little as I could think of only one logical use for the knife.'Trust me! Surely the sexual delights, the sensual excesses of last night were proof enough of what I'm capable? I've warned you before and I'll warn you again little brother, if you leave everything to me you'll regret it. Not only that but you'll have some explaining to do.'"What do you mean leave everything to you?" In my heart I knew what was expected of me but I. I take off my sweaty t-shirt, shorts and boxers and put them in my bag. Grabbing a towel I head to the shower room which consists of several decently sized shower stalls with curtains. I turn on the shower and wait a few seconds for the water to be a nice hot temperature which I can handle. I dispense some soap into my hands from the dispenser on the stall wall and begin washing myself. I've got my back to the curtain as I'm rubbing both of my ass cheeks with soap when suddenly I feel both of.