I sit inches from the mirror with the wash cloth on my pussy. It warms and softens my fine pussy hair. I give it a couple minutes and reach for the ...razor. For the first time I’m going to shave myself clean. I spread my legs and look at myself in a way I haven’t done since I was a teenager. I get to work. The razor easily slides along my skin removing my hair. After a few minutes it’s done. Bare. My pussy hair is so thin and sparse, it looks like I never have had any hair on my pussy. . Then he had shown her how a catch at the neck could easily be released, exposing her breasts. Of course he had needed to demonstrate and then tease her nipples. She had tried to convince him to stay in after that, but he insisted on them going. But it was the silky lingerie that he produced that made her forget any worry she had ever had. She knew that her husband had been the one to choose it because of how it was pieced together. It was designed to look like a teddy, with cute panties, a. We walked out to Center Field and I lay the blanket down, lit the candle and we watched the stars. I held her in my arms and we reminisced about the past year. We had met in school, obviously, but did not get together until we went on a school trip to Germany. It was an amazing trip, and we really connected. In fact, when we landed, we introduced one another to our parents and caused quite a stir with them to say the least. We talked and held and as the candle flickered, I moved to her and we. He knew Michael would never go against his wishes but every time they were making out he could sense Michael was ready to flip him on the spot, had he given any sign of compliance. The thought itself turned him own so much, Noah would often find himself laying in his bed at night, imagining whimpering softly against Michael prodding his ass and finally slipping in, or crying out loud upon his lover just entering him ruthlessly. It took only few strokes for Noah to shoot whenever those fantasies.