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As anyone who's spoken with me/read my blog will know, I like to keep myself shaved smooth. I hate the way pubic hair looks on a girl. It's gross. Really, really gross. Gross to the point where I feel sick looking at it.
A month or so ago this guy asked if he could shave me next time I needed to do it. I was nervous, you know, allowing a guy (you're normally not that gentle, even when you try to be!) that close to my cunt with something that sharp? Could I do it? Would my cute little pussy come out of it in one piece?
I went back and forth with the idea for hours. On the one hand it could be fun, on the other it could be a massacre and I might have had to kill him and bury the body!
Eventually I decided, and called him, saying if he wanted to help me he needed to be there before 19:00, because that's when I needed to be ready to go out on the pull (the guy's just a fuck buddy who's wife doesn't like to do kinky things with him, but doesn't mind him getting it elsewhere, we get on quite well really). I don't think he'd ever made the trip so quickly. ;)
I gave him some pointers before I handed him the cream and the razor. Dos and don'ts. (Mostly 'don't cut me, or we never fuck again... because you'll be buried six foot under ;)
He was so gentle and his concentration was so intense that I was wet the entire time, the danger made my head spin (in an amazingly good way), and I was aching for him to finish and fuck me. He was hard the whole time too, precum seeping from his dick like crazy. When he finally said he'd finished I grabbed him, dragged his dick to my face and licked all that lovely precum off of him.
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