I sat on the loo, deep in thought recalling the early morning’s events. Anal sex She suddenly realised I had caught her looking, blushed and then quietly asked me,
‘Why do you shave down there?’
I explained, ‘Normally I wax but I hadn’t had time so was shaving.’ ‘I don’t mean that, I wondered why you actually liked to be bald down there.’
I had always been a direct kind of girl so told her,
‘I like it hairless and it is more sensitive.’
She cast her eyes back down to my pussy and I couldn’t resist asking or perhaps I meant to dare her,
‘Do you wanted to feel it?’
She stepped forward and softly touched my pubic area with her fingertips, it took all my concentration not to gasp at the electric shock that went through me when her fingers came in contact with my skin. She licked the start of my slit, her tongue probing the groove of my lips, I automatically opened my legs craving her tongue to venture further.
