In her bag where supplies for the afternoon: band aids, alcohol and a numbing creme she had bought at the grocery store/pharmacy. The creme was suppos...d to have a numbing effect on bruised skin. She had already applied it to her labia before she went to work and it sure worked. Her vagina kinds felt like it was a sleep. At 11 o'clock she went to the bathroom and put some more of the stuff on her lower lips. She couldn't wait until the Robertsons had left. They finally did shortly after 1. The slow scraping as the whiskers were removed seemed to turn it into a ritual rather than a morning chore. Once the whiskers were gone, a damp towel was used to wipe up the traces of shaving cream. The astringent capped the entire ritual.When it was over, Ed said, “I wish you were open on Sundays. I’d really like to show up on my date with my face this smooth.”The barber answered, “You could do it yourself.”Ed laughed and slapped his knee. He said, “I wouldn’t show up with a smooth face. I’d. “Nooo... Did...? Was...? How...?” was all she could get out.I didn’t know what to say. There was no denying it, that I’d just had an orgasm right in front of her, so I defaulted to my tried and true ‘if you’ve can’t deny it, just own it,’ and gave her a naughty wink and put a finger to my lips, nodding and making out like I was letting her into a naughty secret and hoping she’d play along.To my relief she did, and proceeded to try and ask a hundred questions all in the same breath. I could only. He laid the dining table and went up and changed the bedding on hiswife's bed, cleaned the bathroom and tidied up. He was ready toserve aperitifs when they arrived at nearly two o'clock. It wasobvious that they had already been drinking. The first thing he sawwas that Lucy had partnered Bill Nicholls for the match. While heknew from the communal showers that he was among the largest in theclub and had nothing to be ashamed of, he also knew that Bill had areputation among the members. More.