I wanted to at least appear relaxed, so I lay my head back and closed my eyes -- yet I felt so utterly vulnerable in my "wide open" position that my imagination began working overtime; the butterflies returned in force.I wanted to at least appear relaxed, so I lay my head back and closed my eyes -- yet I felt so utterly vulnerable in my "wide open" position that my imagination began working overtime; the butterflies returned in force. Shelly and Alicia were talking back and forth, not exactly whispering, but so softly that I could not make out what they were saying. I heard an occasional word or two: "Nice.... I'll get it.... mmmm-hmmm...." The sound of an aerosol spray and a cool wetness in my crotch brought my "relaxed" act to a quick end. I lifted my head to see what was happening. Shelly was spraying something onto my pubic hair and using her free hand to gently massage it in. |