The female listened and patted a big foam roll as she waited. Nodding she sighed and wiggled, "Well Aaron is more or less a hard headed custard ball, heck he hated me for months before he realized I wouldn't leave him alone. I used to be a BIG fan girl to him - now that I get to live here its not as stupid. He lets me make his outfits, do his hair, and help him get ready for parts. In return I live here and sometimes play in movies. I still pay for my house here and then his. Cause he can't do math." She giggled and patted his shoulder, "You can stay here and hide from him sometimes. And he... Doesn't want people to know he's gay because it would ruin what he is so far. They'd try to find out more about him, he doesn't want people digging into his past. He used to live in a slum from what I know, and had it bad with some folks even lost his father other than that I have no idea, but hey, I'll make sure he hurts too when you do." She promised. Seeing him kiss his hand she gently took it and rubbed some white cool cream on it and rubbed it in, "There now it won't sting." She said smiling. Getting up she stood behind him and took the blanket and held it covering his back as he got in then she folded it and put it on the floor, she smiled and grabbed some bubbles, putting some on his head like a crown, "There. Nice and royal." She giggled and turned a space heater on so the bathroom would be warm for when he got out.<br/><br/>Aaron groaned and yelped at the last tug of paper. His body clean of hair and softer. Wiggling he tried to move but let a moan slip out as Weston continued.<span style="font-style: italic">Fuck...</span>he said in his mind and growled. His penis was getting harder and harder. Hissing he tried moving again, "Fuck you Weston! You son of a pig!" He didn't want to react to Weston, but he was! Soon though he could feel himself building up to pre. He squirmed and growled, trying and failing on not moaning. Soon the pre began to seep out.