Slut For Charity

I sorted through my underwear drawer and came up with several ideas. I undressed and slipped into the new set, and also selected another matching set, a lacy bra and pants. I checked myself in the mirror, picked up the others I had selected, and made my way back down. Sam nodded his head approvingly as I appeared in the doorway. "Just right, darling; displays the goods, but doesn't hide them completely." I showed him some of the other items I had picked, and he selected another outfit for me to try on. He watched as I slipped off the first set and was about to put on the other when he stopped me. "Have you ever shaved yourself completely?" he asked, nodding towards my pubic region.

I looked down and rubbed my hand over the slight bush. I did have a regularly bikini wax and kept it well trimmed down there, but I had never completely removed it. "No, I've never gone as far as that. Is there a problem?"

He shrugged. "No, not really, but I do prefer a nice clean shaven pussy."

I felt myself blushing slightly. "I suppose I could if that's what you want, Sam," I said with some hesitation, but I wondered how I was going to explain it to Grant. It wasn't something he wouldn't notice.

"We could do it before we go," he said with a slight smile, "while I'm here to lend you a hand."

I felt myself blushing slightly. I know there was nothing of my body that Sam had not seen at one stage or another, but shaving my pubes was a very intimate operation, something done in the privacy of a bathroom, not in front of your lover.

"Come on, let's go the bathroom and do it now," Sam insisted.

The thought of Sam touching me so intimately down there was already making me hot. I nodded. "Okay, if that's what you want and you don't mind helping."

Sam grinned. "Mind, darling? It will be a pleasure."

I led Sam through to the bathroom and ran some warm water into the hand basin. Then I got scissors and my lady razor from the cabinet on the wall.

He took them from me. "You got some cream or shaving foam?" I passed him a spray can of Grant's shaving foam. He nodded. "This will do fine." He had already slipped off his jacket and was rolling up his shirt sleeves.

"Lie back on that chair and put your foot on the side of the bath."

Again I did as I was told, although I felt slightly embarrassed in this position with my legs spread apart and every detail of my pussy exposed to his view. He did not seem concerned, and began by trimming away the longer hair until it was down to stubble. Even though he touched me only lightly, the fact that he was doing such an intimate operation made me extremely horny, and I groaned and clutched onto the side of the bath as he applied the cool shaving foam.

"I think I am going to need some of your special treatment as soon as you have finished," I said with a smile. "I am nearly losing it with you working down there."

He grinned as he rubbed the foam over my pubic mound, then down between my legs. I let out a louder groan and gripped the edge of the chair tightly as he deftly slipped one finger into me.