I looked at the corner of the tub and noticed a bottle of Nair with a note that said, “use this on yourself if you’re a hairy boy.” I stared at ...the bottle then finally decided to use it, if I was going to live out a fantasy I may as well give it my all I thought. Next thing I know I am stepping out of the shower and my body is hairless from the neck down. I stared at myself in the mirror for a bit and kind of liked seeing myself denuded of all my hair. It made me feel very submissive and sexy,. Wow die Situationwar so geil, als kleine junge Sissy in der Öffentlichkeit. Mein stöhnen wurde immer intensiver bis ich jemanden am Waschbecken hörte. War es eine andere Frau die mich vielleicht gehört hat? Oder noch geiler, die mich vorhergesehen hat? Ich wusste es nicht. Aber in dem Moment war ich so geil, dass ich mir meinen Ballgag aus der Tasche genommen und ihn angelegt habe. Der Gedanke, dass neben mir jemand ist während sich eine Sissy befriedigt wurde immer geile.Zwischenzeitlich hab. ‘Okay, you win!’ It was still the better half of a minute before I stopped and began to relax on top of her, at which point her breasts were heaving up and down with the movement of her breathing, and she was noticeably exhausted. We seemed to lay there forever, cuddling close. My dark, dark brown hair was a sharp contrast so close to her glowing golden hair and the lush green grass beneath us. I took the time to stroke this beautiful, soft hair, gently massage her neck, and enjoy her shape. It was an experience I never had,until then. It couldn’t have been better. My pussy was dripping then. I have never been this wet before. I sat there on my bed, with my legs wide, staring into the mirror, straight at my pussy. Normal services presumed and I had a normal day then. But I couldn’t stop thinking about what happened today. I still had a decision to make. One that I wouldn’t have ever thought of making.As the day passed, there I was, in my bed, contemplating what happened and what it.