Timmy’s stomach fluttered with nervous excitement as he stepped off of the plane. He’d been waiting for this moment for years, and his first view of the island didn’t disappoint him at all. It wasn’t the lovely greenery or the brilliant sunset that left him in awe, although those delights did register dimly on his senses. The sight that had him so captivated was the crowd that milled around the open square.
There were women there, hundreds of women. Timmy was sure he had never seen so many women in one place before in his life. They hardly seemed to notice his presence as they walked gracefully by, chatting and laughing, but Timmy couldn’t help but stare as he tried to take in the rounded arms, the smooth legs, the curves of breasts and hips…
He looked so out of place standing there, mesmerized, that it didn’t take long for Angela to find him. “Timmy!” she called, to get his attention. “Come with me, and let’s get you cleaned up. You have a long night ahead of you.”
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Angela led Timmy to the shower room, where two other women were waiting for them. They had already started one of the showers when Timmy arrived. “Strip,” the shorter one ordered him, not wasting any more time. Timmy took a deep breath and peeled himself out of his clothes. Before he had a chance to react to the situation, his arms were above his head as one woman lathered his armpits and the other began shaving his face until it was as smooth as her own. Angela massaged a shampoo into his hair with a scent that reminded him of flowers. She moved on to conditioner as the taller of the two unfamiliar women began meticulously removing all the hair from around his scrotum. As her hands danced just inches from his penis, Timmy felt a tingling energy build up in the area she was so carefully shaving. He was starting to get noticeably hard.
He was distracted by a hard pinch on his ass. He looked up directly into the shorter woman’s eyes.
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