When she had finished she reheated the washcloth and wiped away the residue. Satisfied, she looked at me with a huge smile.“You’re next,” I said...She gave me a puzzled look.“You,” I said, pointing at the razor and then pointing at the pubic hair exposed around the crotch of the thong.The smile returned as she nodded, then jumped off my lap and lowered her thong.I motioned for her to sit on the counter and she eagerly complied. I took a small pair of scissors from a drawer and started clipping. He discovered that her room was directly above his by three floors. When they arrived at her door, shyness seemed to envelope the pair. Manish took both her hands in his. I had a nice time tonight, Jane. Im glad you asked me to join you, he said looking down at her hands. She stared at his dark hands holding her light ones. She supposed she should feel a little odd about it, but she didnt. The only thing that felt odd were the butterflies in her stomach. She looked at him, praying he would. ‘Damn, sweetie, I almost forgot how sexy you are,’ Mara said, grinning up at him with a twinkle in her eye as her long, tapered fingers tripped over those perfect abs — all his muscles were just right, not too much of a good thing. Alan had started gently unbuttoning her shirt as she had run her hands over his body, and chuckled at her comment. ‘Funny, I dreamed about these every day,’ he replied, running a hand over one more-than-ample breast, still contained by her plain black bra. Mara. I shyly told her about my little fantasy I had been hiding for a few years which evolved watching her with another man. Her reaction was not as bad as I had feared, she told me that it was one weird fantasy and jokingly told me to get some professional help. As time went on I was able at least to get her to play along a bit with me and call me by another name in bed but that was about it. She was very open sexually otherwise and had been very active before we got married so I always held out.