But my husband always had complained. He wanted chikni /clean shaven choot but I liked little hairs on choot. I used to trim it weekly but still much ...ime he expressed desire for clean shaving one morning while maid was sweeping house I could see her choot it has no trace of hair. I pulled her up and untied her saree And petticoat and she was shocked on my behavior in last seven years we never did any lesbian act though we talked sex openly. I caressed her choot it seemed it never had any hair.. “Please come in. Would you like something to drink? Tea? Coffee? Bourbon?”“I’m good, thanks,” I said, wanting to get down to business and find out what she could tell me about the night of the murder. However, I also wanted to be able to conduct the interview without her hard nipples staring me in the face.“Ah, perhaps you’d like a moment to put on some clothes? Or even a robe?” I suggested.“Jeez, Detective Balls, we’re both females,” she said, looking mildly annoyed.I said nothing, just looked. "I know everyone says I'll regret it if I don't. I tell myself the samething. But still, what are the chances that this won't end in a completedisaster?" About one in ten," Walt said. "Maybe less."She gave Walt a punch on his big upper arm. "Jeez thanks."Walt chuckled. "Think about it, though. You've said it yourself. You'rea lucky girl. You're whole life has been a gamble against one-in-tenodds. And look at how far you've come. You're riding a great run of goodfortune. Don't leave the table. His hand reaches down and slips under your sundress and up your leg until it reaches your trimmed bush and slips a finger into your already wet pussy."Mmmmmm" you groan as he starts fiddling with your clit. "oh yeah, I can't believe how horny I am from sitting on that plane with no panties. I wanted to tell you so bad." If you did, I wouldn't have been able to keep my hands off of you the whole flight!"The ding of the elevator door opening reluctantly breaks you apart as you exit and walk down.