In moments she was looking through her purse forthe car keys and soon we were pulling out of the driveway and were onour way downtown!I could smell th... perfume in the air in the car. I could feel thecoolness of the fall day on my shaved and nyloned legs and noticed howstrange and different it felt from wearing pants. As I squirmed in myseat I could feel my nylon lingerie slide and swish against the nylonlining of the dress I was wearing and could hear the sound of thefabric swish as I moved.. Fingers massage the cream in, softening the hair and her will. He trims carefully, recreating the familiar deep triangle design he likes so well. Her labia swell slightly as he slides the razor around them, removing all of the hair below clit level. He looks up at her and grins. She sees it through almost closed eyes, and wonders what gives. She feels the razor glide over a different area. Normally, she might protest a bit, but she is so relaxed that she doesn’t mind anything he does at the. Over time, an untended garden bears more weeds than fruit and the marriage suffers until it’s no longer productive for either one. “Tim continued, “Six months ago I thought we were back on track with our sex life. It gave me hope when we had sex three days in a row. When I saw you melt into Rick’s arms and press up against his body, I thought to myself It’s still in her. She still wants to have sex.“Then we came home and had sex twice that night and twice the next day and once the day after. My eyes had lingered too long, the girl looked up, glancing at me, then away, then back, but this time not looking at me, but at c, but not ... at the book. I knew right then, thought I have no idea exactly why I knew, not with such conviction. Her eyes widened, looking at us both, that expression, those eyes, I had seen them so many times, my imagination conjuring them, uncannily accurate, yet still the real thing was so much better.Standing, I walked towards her, our eyes locked for the first.