ing another in the middle that ended in a forehead bang. He has fairly fine straight blond hair. At the end of it, he could wear it in bangs and flowing on the sides, but when he parted it on one side, it was the same as it had always been.

Some of his facial hair had to be tweezed out and that hurt. I made him a hefty Harvey Wallbanger first, softening the ordeal. We got rid of the beard with a cream hair remover. It took several treatments. Then we had the job of shaving his body. His lightness was deceptive because that soft blond hair was pretty thick on his whole body. We were both scraping away with safety razors, laughing like a couple of kids. He only got nicked a few times.

Maurey was already beginning to look pretty good. Now his body was soft and smooth. I even shaved his pubic hair. We discussed the thought of leaving a triangular patch to

match mine, but since we were going to keep the growth down with creams, it was better to shave the whole area.

"That's the last of it," he said, flicking his razor over a place next to his cock. It was long and full from being held while we worked around it. I had been moving it out of my way as though it were just a piece of meat. I put my right thumb and forefinger on it, gently caressing the end. He was uncut. Delicately I peeled the skin back as it hardened, bringing out that gleaming purple glans. It looked so inviting I took it in my mouth and wrapped my tongue around it, giving a playful squeeze with my teeth in the region just below the head. It responded by a sudden lift. He moaned with ecstasy when my tongue worked the nerve endings around the sperm hole and I put some suction on it, pulling out the preliminary lubricating juices.

We had a real sex orgy, better then our honeymoon. His hairless body sent me into raptures just to look at him! He felt so slick and clean I couldn't get enough of him. I kissed him all over every time he let me up and then we started all over again.

We both slept in the altogether that night between black rubber sheets

so our white bodies would contrast. I loved every minute of it and Maurey was everything a lover should be.

The next morning we got to work on dressing him right after a shower and breakfast. We didn't put any clothes on until then either, and we finished the meal by Maurey pinning me against the sink cabinet.

We did his new clothes in latex from the skin out. And I wore rubber, too. We tried a number of things. A corselet to mold his figure. That would be all right for social affairs, but for home use he needed something more relaxed. We settled on a pair of latex bikini panties, similar to the nylon briefs he had usually worn.

First I put on him a penis and testicle locking sheath that drew his genitals back between his legs and locked. We had to reduce his erection, you see, and we had a handy way of doing that.