Her face was still in good shape because she had made a point to stay out of the sun after reaching a life-changing forty and her tits were adequate f...or most situations even if their customary perky presentation was now more a matronly presence. She never left her bedroom without a nice “natural-looking” make-up job that offset her messy hair and her annoying drooping ass. She had discovered that a fetish-minded group of male perverts were addicted to mature female backsides with that. Be PoliteA better general statement is just to be a good person. This includes being humble, being calm, and being polite. Politeness goes a long way, and can really make a good impression.For example, remembering that negative comments, at the end of the day, come from people. Whenever people are leaving negative comments, it isn’t a massive conspiracy coming from bots with nothing better to do. It comes from people with their own feeling and motivations. And you’re a bit knowledgeable about. The pants, and panties that had been beneath them, were now in a pile on the floor.“Ok,” I said as I laid a towel out on the floor, “what kind of look do we want? Full Brazilian? Minor trim of the hedges? Landing strip?”Jess put her hand to her chin and squatted down in front of Emma’s crotch. She studied it with the same intensity of someone seeing the Mona Lisa for the first time.“Well,” she said eventually, “the pussy lips need to be smooth, of course.” She waved her palm around in a circle. . Why did you fight with them for me?”Me – Because I love you. I want to marry you. I couldn’t accept if anyone talks about you like that.There was a stunned silence for a long time. She went to her place. We didn’t talk to each other that day. We finished our work and went home. We came to office the next day also which was a Sunday. She came to my place and called me for lunch. We went to cafeteria and sat down for lunch. She started the conversationShruti – So.. How are you feeling now?Me –.