I was stunned by her beauty. Her hair was jet-black, long and straight. Her face was pale white, almost translucent.I, on the other hand, am a typical...average white male, nothing to distinguish me from 90% of the other drones in the office, but when I sent Susanna a photo, she said that I was handsome. I thought it was bullshit, but I appreciated the thought.I certainly had my fantasies of us getting together, we were close in age and both single, but I was realistic. She was way out of my. She belongs to a poor family, which was my first condition, so that she does not find the guts to raise her voice in the family. We got married, I plucked her virginity but this is not a part of story. She being so shy usually didn’t opposed even to wrong things and so she felt depressed. Therefore, I suggested her to write a daily about her daily activities, if she pens it down, she will not feel depressed. She picked the idea and started to write one. Soon she was pregnant and she delivered. I had no clue what she meant and she went on to explain that after awhile every so often woman have to shave and trim around their private parts so that bikini's look great on them. "One day you'll have to trim to, would you like to learn how to do it sometime?" she asked "Sure Mrs. Bookmen, that would be really cool" I told her. Usually, I would leave later in the afternoon and she would go up and have her shower but that day we went up to her bathroom and she showed me how to trim my bikini. I tend to eat out more than I should being single. She offered to help me with recipes along with ideas for recharging my metabolism. Eating at restaurants was a 'cheat' thing. I should limit those to at least once every two weeks. I nodded at that, telling her that was a weakness of mine. She grinned then suggested some cross-training exercises for my running to add to my regular workouts. They would help keep me limber and less injury prone. I was impressed.Then she got up and locked the.