A Date with Jackie
Mother walked by my room and stood, watching me for a few minutes before she asked that inevitable question. "What are you doing?" I was sitting at my vanity plucking hairs from my penis. Mother won't allow me to close my door for privacy, and I didn't really think it was that odd, but then, wearing lingerie is not odd for me either. "Ever since Jackie and I got together, I've wanted less body hair, and I don't think it is right that he sucks on me and gets pubic hair in...