Chapter 82

The razor removed the gel and the hairs. My fingers stretched the skin and felt for any stray hairs. The gel foam covered the pucker of her anus. Looking up at her pussy I could see that she was soaked. I rubbed a finger into her pussy and she moaned again. I pressed that finger against her pucker and I said, "Take a deep breath. When you let it out consciously relax the muscles in your ass. I am entering your ass."

When I heard her exhale I pushed and she let me in. One finger in as far as one finger can go.

"Crystal, what do you want?"

"I want to cum with your finger in my ass!"

My mouth covered her slit and my tongue probed into her. She moaned and grunted. Her ass began to thrust against the intruder and I sucked on her clit. It wasn't long before she said, "I'm there!" Her body shuddered and then arched. Her head rolled side to side and she made guttural noises. I waited and when she had a couple of aftershocks I slowly removed my finger. I gathered the shaving supplies and went into the bathroom. I washed my hands. I got a wash cloth wet with hot water and grabbed a dry towel.

I cleaned her with the hot, wet cloth and then dried her. I helped her up and had her stand in front of the mirrored closet doors. I stood behind her and she watched as I played with her shaved pussy and then I moved to her side and sucked on her nipples as I dipped a finger in her pussy.

"Enough, Josh, enough! I am so sensitive I think if you sucked my elbow I would cum for you. I need five days to recover and get ready for next weekend.

"I need to eat. I don't much care what you make but make lots. Please don't get dressed. Feel how good it feels to be naked from the waist down."

Twenty minutes later we ate a light lunch, brunch of salad and shrimp. We talked about the next weekend and what she should bring with her. She had not worn anything from her suitcase this weekend. She had lost a thong and pubic hair. I told her to bring a tiny bikini as we might be going to a distant beach. I told her that she could buy any foods she might want for the weekend and I gave her a hundred dollar bill to cover the costs.

"Do I wear underwear when I come back?"

"I have an idea. When you arrive on Friday have John pull partway into the garage. Get out of the car and take all your clothes off. Hand them to him and tell him to bring them back to you on Sunday night. Then, walk to me and greet me as you wish."

"No clothes?"

"Leave the ones you brought this weekend. Pick a drawer or two upstairs and take an empty suitcase home tonight. Put the bikini in it for when you come back. Do you have a bikini?"

"Yes. It's three or four years old."

"I'll bet it has the panty that covers your beautiful ass, doesn't it?"

"Yes. I can wear it when my girls are with me."

"If I get you a very sexy bikini, what color would you like?"

"A tropical print?"

"If I can only get a solid color?"

"Green or yellow, I think."

"Then forget the bikini. I'll take care if it. Bring two bras in your suitcase. Please, no red. If it's Ok with you to be seen in public with me, I'd like to go to Lake Tahoe, have dinner in a great restaurant I know and spend the night up there. If we are going, bring some heels and stockings to go with a sexy dress you will wear when we go to Tahoe. If you don't have a sexy dress we'll get you one in Tahoe. Please let me know by Thursday so I can make reservations."

"You promised we would stay here for the weekends."

"No, I promised not to take you anywhere where someone you know is likely to see you. If we go to Tahoe we will stay at a B&B that only has three rooms, the restaurant isn't a tourist spot. But, it's up to you. I can be very happy spending the weekend with you here with me, naked and sexy."

"Can I talk it over with John?"

"Of course. Please remember, the check is in your name. Not a joint check, not a check to John. In my world, my money, my decision. If you want to talk it over with John, go ahead. Just don't forget to call me."

"Ok."

I turned on some music and we danced for a while. I remembered how she liked to dance a long time ago. Dancing nude to the oldies was something new and after a couple songs I asked, "Do you like being smooth?"

"It is sooo sexy. When I move I'm aware that there is no hair and that I can feel every breeze, every touch of your pants."

"Pretty soon John will be here to take you home. Anything you'd like to do before he arrives?"

"I'd like to make your dinner. I'd like to serve it to you naked like this and to suck you while you eat."

"I like that. Would you like me nude or dressed?"

"Nude."

"Ok. You know where the kitchen is and what's there. I'll relax by the TV until you call me. Ok?"

"May I undress you?"

"Oh, I like how you think. Of course you may undress me."