she gasped, clearly stunned.“You heard me,” he replied with a smile. “I’m gonna shave the hair off your pussy.”“Why?” She looked completely confused.“Two reasons,” he said, holding up two fingers. “One—I like shaved pussies. And two—it’ll excite you. So much that maybe, just maybe, you’ll open up enough to get me inside.”She simply blinked. “What makes you so sure it’ll excite me?”He hesitated, not wanting to say too much, wanting to make sure she felt special—because she was special. “I just happen to know that most women find it very erotic to remove the hair from their pussies, whether they do it or someone else does.”“Have you shaved someone before?”He grinned. “No. It’ll be a first.”She raised her eyebrows. “And you think I’m going to let you play with a razor there?”“That’s where the trust comes in, angel.”She sighed. “And do you feel totally confident you can accomplish this without cutting me?”He tilted his head.
