. "oo i am glad your not a hairy guy aswell" she laughed...i was hairless.. complete hairless. well.. apart from my hair. (said that too soon) the nex... minute she brought my out the bath and placed a pink fluffy towel around me.."sit slut" she said. and placed me on the toilet cover. "i hope you dont mind" she said as she began to shave my hair...it was never too long, and i had shaved it before. so i wasnt too fussed. after my hair was hardly gone, she knelt down infront of me in her tank top. The I put my hand on the petticoat and pulled the nada (thread) and pulled it down. And I couples see the real treasure she has hid for me it is in pinkish red color very smooth like vertical lips and shaking a little in ecstasy.Once I opened the petticoat the aroma filled me with rage as she was not wearing any panty inside now she is in full nudity before me and feeling shy. For which I asked her to spread herself to the bed as she did and I inspected every part of her body and kissed on it.. I guess Im a perv, sure, I figured this out quickly. I was always sexual and aware of girls sexually quite early and as I grew older I couldnt help notice that I am still attracted to the same kind of girls I was attracted to when I was In middle school and high school. But, long story short: Im 27 now and this happened very recently when the schools entered summer vacation. I have a brother (well, half-brother but its not important ) hes 14, and though as a teenager he is jealous of the girls. Philippa was back living at Rossington Road; we still hadn't sorted out who would live where and so on. I thought in the end Helen would keep the house on and Philippa would live there; perhaps get a house mate or two. We didn't see her until Thursday when she joined us for supper; she was full of her evening with Raimondo ... they were going to meet up at Uni sometimes and she definitely wanted to see him again.I started a sort of 'Autumn cleaning' trying to make more space and clear out some.