Yes, I'd shave

Jim took off the sports bra he was wearing and wiped his forehead as he tossed it into the pile of clothes near the bathroom door and paused to look at himself in the bathroom mirror. He wasn't one for really noticing a lot of body hair, having never thought about it as much, but when he glanced at the quiz in the morning before his run, he began to think about the question more and more.

14.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU SHAVE?

He wasn't hairy by any means, though the bits of hair on his chest and arms were more noticeable than he would've liked. He often wondered about that during the day and with the shower in front of him, he decided to go ahead and shave. His answer had been simple and practical.

If I were a girl, I would keep clean shaven. I would love the feeling of smooth skin and being hairless would be a routine I would make sure to follow. He paused for a moment. Except for between my legs, I would keep it trimmed neatly but more on how my man would like it. He smiled again, thinking about how much James would like to see him clean shaven and the feeling of his hands running up and down his legs made Jim shiver a bit, his nipples growing hard and his cock, already rock hard from the thoughts of Jim's hands all over his body, grew even harder. Jim felt his body growing hot and he immediately made sure that the door was locked before he stepped into the shower and turned on the water.

He didn't care if it was due to the water coming down on him or the mental image of James joining him in the shower, all he knew was that he was busily imagining that the fingers slipping between his ass and sliding in and out of him were James'. He closed his eyes and moaned softly at first as his finger probed deeply, bumping accidentally at first and then intentionally as his body spasmed and his cock shot out load after load of cum all over the shower wall. He still felt more than a bit in need and shifted his leg, lifting it up as his hand reached down and continued to stroke in and out of him while he used his other hand to stroke his cock. More and more he imagined that it was James' hands on him, his cock pressing and pushing into his body, and his lips were pressed against his neck.

"FUCK..." Jim could feel the second, even bigger load, coming.

"ME..." he continued to stroke.

"HARDER..." his cock was pulsating in his hand now.

"JAMES!!!" he sprayed the cum of all cum sprays, the metal shower knob was thick and coated with three or four ropes and he collapsed down to the shower floor, completely wasted and out of breath. A few more moments, after feeling his heart slowly returning to normal beating, Jim turned and looked at the dripping sperm and reached out, swiping a finger in it and brought it up to his lips. He had never felt the urge to do it before but now he opened his mouth and sucked his finger dry. It was tasty but not as good as it should've been. Maybe I can fix that in a bit.

***

That afternoon, with Laura out of the house, Jim and Angela were lounging on the couch and talking for a bit. Angela seemed even younger than the day before, looking as if she weren't a day over 16 years old, and her behavior seemed that way too. She was still easy enough to talk with but she also was glued to her phone half the time and barely answered him. He just sat there, looking at her for a few moments, before her phone buzzed and she smiled and answered it. "Hey!"

He watched as Angela talked with the other person for a few moments before she passed him the phone. "Here, it's dad."

This struck Jim a bit odd but he immediately pushed it aside. "Hey James, how are you doing?"

"Great, almost done with the project. Listen, I'm going to be home a bit late tonight, do you mind if we talk about dinner?"

After a few more moments of tossing ideas around, Jim hung up and handed the phone back to his daughter. "Well, let's go and think of ideas for dinner, okay?"

Angela nodded and after saying good bye to her friends, hopped up from the couch and headed to her room to change. Jim, for his part, got up and walked into his bedroom and quickly pulled out a simple skirt and blouse combo, touching up his makeup, and put on a matching 2 inch heel before meeting her at the car. "Let's surprise him okay?"

"You bet!" As they pulled out, Jim looked over quickly at the list in his hands and spotted the quiz's next question appearing.

15.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU USE PADS OR TAMPONS?