‘Warm,’ I said. ‘But in a very good way.’ ‘Like you’re soaking in a bath?’ ‘Yes, it does feel like that. But from the inside.’ She s...t beside me on the couch. ‘Good. That means it’s working.’ ‘What will it do to me?’ ‘Help you relax.’ ‘But I really should get home and you…you have the store.’ ‘The store will take care of itself,’ she said. She waved a slender hand toward the front of the store. Distantly, somewhat groggily, I heard a heavy door bolt snap into place. From the corner of my eye, I. I nodded, trusting him completely, eager for him to carry on. Expertly he began shaving my exposed pussy, pausing occasionally to rinse the razor. The gliding of the cold razor over my newly bare skin was causing the juices to run inside me and trickle from between my puffed lips. His cock was still hard as he was intently gazing into my cunt, sticky with baby lotion, sticky with the fluid of my passion. I was so wet strings of the gooey juices were catching on the razor as he brought it away. Many were married. Many had a non existent sex life at home. Almost all kept what they did quiet and were just as worried about people who knew them finding out. So although it was scary it also felt safe in a weird way.Although with most there was very little, if any, talking, some you got to know, at least a little. Even the ones you didn't talk with you recognized their faces and they recognized yours. You might see them at the mall or a restaurant or a community event and there would be. You'll need to drop thatdressing gown, don't want you getting make-up all over it do we. Youdon't need to be bashful in front of Emily, c'mon."Reluctantly I took the dressing gown off."Wow," said Emily. "I must say, from the neck down...what a figure.And such long legs too. Most girls I know would kill for a figure likethat. OK, well we've got no time to lose so sit yourself down in thatchair over there and we'll get started."She motioned towards a seat at the far end of the room where.