I have always had a fantasy of someone else shaving my pussy, I always keep it well trimmed but have never had it completely shaved. I had told my Hus...and of this fantasy and he came up with the plan. Thailand is full of massage/beauty parlours, some are simply just that, a place to get pampered and to relax, some offer a few more services and some obviously offer the full package. My Husband's plan was simple, we would go and find a beauty parlour where I could get my pussy shaved by one of. He told me that if I didn't behave, didn't do exactly as I was told, when I was told to do it, he would use it on me! I resolved right then and there that I did not want to be whipped, and told him I would be a good girl. He put the leash in his pocket as we got back in the car, driving a short distance to another part of the complex, where I could hear loud rap music and see a bunch of people milling around. He led me into the building, and I could feel many eyes on me, as well as see many. He wanted to feel alive – and I am confident he did – but I was sure I wouldn’t fall hard. I had too much to lose and already loved my husband. Then we connected – over and over again – with our lips. That was more intimate than anything else we could have done, and I remember the moment when he pulled back from my lips and I thought, ‘oh no’ quickly followed by ‘oh shit’ then ‘hell yes’. How it wasn’t obvious to everyone around us is still amazing to me. We were totally crazy about each other.. . Jeez, I'm beginning to wish I'd never discovered sex! It was so much easier when I didn't know what I was missing! Yep. Wish I'd never heard of sex. Then, after a long pause, the word "Liar" popped into her head. She managed a weak grin and then rolled her eyes. "Lordy, I HAVE turned into a nymphomaniac!" A psychotic nymphomaniac at that, given the way I'm talking to myself!Ally looked over at the stack of textbooks piled up on the far side of her desk. She had calculus problems to do, a.