My preferred keeping of my pussy is completely waxed, no landing strip or anything fancy. It’s an added bonus when the beautician is confident enough to wax off every hair around my anus as I like this to be completely smooth too.
I imagine laying up on the beauty bed, panties off, ready for what is to come. As she starts to organise the waxing materials, I am instructed to bring my heels up towards me and fold my knees away from me.
I know that when I lay in this position, I am fully exposed and somewhat vulnerable. I can feel my outer lips are naturally apart, which in turns forces my inner lips slightly agape. My hole is exposed, there is nowhere to hide.
My mound is waxed first, followed by my inner thighs before I can feel the hot wax being placed in strips, closer and closer to the length of my lips. In order to access the tips of the wax to pull off, her hands are constantly pressing on and off my inner lips and clit.
She apologies and says she must leave the room, momentarily, to attend to another client.
Out of modesty, I had straightened and closed my legs. Feeling my lips, somewhat bare by now, touching one another, I had to beg my pussy to not leak out the slightest of clear fluid. What would she possibly think if she saw my hole glistening, even the tiniest amount?
Upon her return, I move my legs back into position, exposing my slit again. I assist by holding my skin taught in places and before I know it, she’s up to waxing around my anus, even getting me to roll on my side, legs bent towards my chest while I hold a buttcheek taught so she can access every last bit.
After she leaves the room so I can get dressed again, I can’t help but quickly glance down at my pussy lips, puffy and red by now from what they have just endured. I quickly slip a finger to the outside of my hole. Phew, I think as I can’t feel any outside slickness. However, curiously I slowly insert one finger as a measure and sure enough, I can feel slickness an inch in. Now this excited me. My mind immediately started to race at the thought of getting home, undressing and closely examining my bare pussy in all its glory (no doubt with much more wetness present among by hairless lips by then).
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