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Becky’s filthy depilation.
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Chapter 1 - Beginnings.
Becky was very happy with her life. She’d been married to Simon for five years and they had a lovely home, albeit with a huge mortgage. Simon worked on the oil rigs, his present contract three weeks on, three weeks off. Becky was a manager at the local Lidl store.
Becky was a hot woman. 29 years old, 5’6” tall, curvy with firm D cup boobs and a big firm round bottom and shapely legs. Straight shoulder length aubern hair framed her beautiful face.
Becky loved having Simon home for several weeks at a time, but missed him terribly when he was working away. They’d discussed him finding alternative work, but there was nothing they could find that would pay enough to cover the mortgage.
They’d been interested in swinging since before they were married and had a couple’s account on fab swingers to which they both had access. It was only ever Becky who looked and chose playmates though. They usually invited maybe four couples or select single males to join them at home each year. Nothing extreme, just lovely sensual fun. Simon had previously said he’d be ok with Becky inviting a guy over while he was away if she felt lonely and needed some attention. She’d dismissed it out of hand saying ‘Never. We only play together.’. Nonetheless, he’d granted her open ended permission if she felt the urge.
One Tuesday evening when Simon was away Becky was perusing local contacts on Fab. She was considering arranging a meet for when he got back that weekend. As she scrolled she saw a status on the profile of an older local male, James. It said ‘Free sensual depilation for local ladies.’.
Intrigued, Becky viewed James’ profile. As she read through it explained that he would attend local addresses and would carefully and skilfully shave whichever parts of a ladies anatomy she liked. He used traditional shaving soap foamed with a brush in a special bowl heated from underneath with boiling water to make warm super slippery foam. After meticulously shaving each area with a brand new blade in a traditional metal safety razor he would gently massage moisturiser into that area. He asked for nothing sexual in return.
‘Well that’s a bit weird.’ Becky thought. It crossed her mind, however, that she hadn’t dealt with that issue since a week before Simon went away. She usually got waxed at a salon but it was expensive and they couldn’t really afford it. It also tended to cause a bit of irritation, like a red spotty rash at the top of her legs too. She liked to look perfect for Simon so usually got waxed a week before he came home and ‘touched up’ with a razor as needed. She had limited dexterity though and couldn’t always reach everything.
Curiosity got the better of Becky and she messaged James. ‘Are you for real? Can I see a face picture?’
James replied ‘Of course. Can I be of assistance?’ sending a picture.
James was older and not really her type, but something about the idea was growing on her. It would be naughty and kinky to have another man shave her for Simon’s return. After a few messages back and forth a meet was arranged for Thursday evening. James only required that Becky be freshly showered for the meet and that she had four large clean dry towels and a flannel available. ‘No problem.’ she thought….. |
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Chapter 2 - The Arrival.
Thursday came around and Becky was starting to regret agreeing to meet with James. She’s Whatsapped with Simon but not mentioned it. She felt it a bit too weird to explain. Work was a crashing bore and her dayshift seemed to last forever. Inventory reports, customer complaints, staff problems.
Becky got home at about seven pm. She was hot, sticky and irritable. She’d prepared the house ready for James’ visit the previous evening and he wasn’t coming until nine so all she needed to do was eat, watch tv for a little while and then cleanse herself.
Becky decided to soak in a bath rather than shower so she could make sure was really clean. As she soaped her legs she could feel how hairy she’d got. It felt distinctly unsexy. Her pussy was a bit of a state too. She usually kept just a small narrow strip of hair vertically up from the top of her slit. She had maybe 8mm of growth all over and her growth extended out to the very tops of her legs. It looked very untidy. She’d always prepared herself when she knew anyone would be seeing her, let alone touching her.
By half past eight Becky had dried herself and was laying on her bed naked cooling off. At about ten to nine she got up. She put a bra and a pair of comfy Bridget Jones panties on. She didn’t want to wear anything sexy because it might give James the wrong idea. She put on a little silky dressing gown and waited until the doorbell rang. She didn’t have long to wait.
The doorbell rang and Becky opened the front door with trepidation. Outside stood James with a large grey plastic box. “Come in.” she said. “Thank you.” said James.
Once inside James asked “So, are you all ready beautiful?”. “Yes.” replied Becky. “Where do we do it?”.
James explained that he liked to work on the floor. He walked into the lounge and said “This will be perfect if I can just move the coffee table.”. Becky replied “Of course.”.
Becky watched as James arranged his workspace. He moved the coffee table and then produced from the box what looked like an old fashioned canvas groundsheet. He laid this down before asking Becky for the towels she had to provide. He laid a towel on the groundsheet. James folded another towel to one side and laid out various items. A large bowl. What looked like a small blue teapot, an old fashioned looking shiny metal razor, a tub with a lit which said ‘shaving cream’ on the side. He also took from the box a wedge shaped foam item covered in blue vinyl. It was about the size of a pillow, but maybe fifteen centimetres deep along one edge tapering to just one centimetre deep on the other long edge.
James asked Becky to get a couple of pillows from upstairs. When she came down he asked her to show him the kitchen. Once there he filled his bowl with pretty hot tap water and boiled a full kettle. He took the little blue teapot to the draining board and filled it via the spout. Becky noticed that instead of a large hole at the top where the lid would usually go there was a dished part that curved down inside. She could see how it worked. The hot water inside would heat the dished bowl part where he would lather the shaving soap. He emptied the little teapot and refilled it with fresh boiled water to make sure it was extra hot.
They went back to the lounge and James said “Time to undress Becky.”. She asked “Can I keep my bra and knickers on until you get to my privates?”. James replied firmly and with slight irritation “No. This is a sensual service and you being naked is part of that. I need it to work effectively.”. “Ok then.” she replied.
Becky undressed, her large boobs and perky nipples now free, her hairy pussy now on show. James positioned her laying her on the floor, on her back with her head and shoulders on two stacked pillows, her bottom on the edge of the towel and her legs across it. “Right. We’ll begin.” he said….. |
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