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my first Brazilian  

bohemian476 63M/62F
1 posts
3/26/2008 8:21 am
my first Brazilian

FINALLY -- BARING THE BEAVER.

Just in time for spring, my petals have cum out to play. Today I'm revealing my "ku chee", "pookie" or "na na", the area often referred as "down there". I often refer to it as my "privates", and I'm picky about who I invite in. You may have noticed the yellow crime scene police tape, "Do not cross". In the past, I've been a little shy about sharing.

But times are a-changing. I'm liberated, free and cumming out. Viva la vulva! Time for a clean fresh look and feel. Time for BRAZILIAN.

I went to the beauty salon and met Dominique -- (yes she was every bit sexy as you can imagine). She told me to call her "Dom" and that she herself was Brazilian. The information was strangely comforting, as if all Brazilians are trained in the procedure as part of their schooling. She escorted me into a room in the back and told me to undress from the waist down As I lay down on the cushy table I laughed nervously and told her it was my first time. Soothingly she assured me that it will be over before I knew it.

There I was on the table, my womanliness fully exposed to a stranger. The thought of allowing a complete stranger to touch me and apply<b> hot wax </font></b>in the most private crevices of my body was titilating.

She did a preliminary poking of the area to view the direction of hair growth and after that she asked me to bend my left leg to the side. She told me where to hold myself and how to pull the skin back taut.

I won’t sugar-coat it for you. You should always assume that removal of ANYTHING you are born with is not going to be pleasant. Slathering your pink parts in warm wax is a soothing, comforting, sensational experience -- until the shocking yank that follows -- it is the mother of all hurt. It was 45 minutes of Rrrrrrrip – YELP! Breathe. Relax. Another load full of wax on the tongue depressor, the gentle rub with a cloth strip, and then another Rrrrrrrip – YELP!

But Dom knew what she was doing and she did it quickly. She proudly showed me the hairs that had been ripped out...follicle and all. She was meticulous and thorough. a perfectionist right down to the tweezers!!

After what seemed like forever, Dom told me my front was done. “Time to do the back,” she announced and asked me to turn over on my stomach.

“Spread the cheeks please,” she requested.

Surprisingly, it didn’t hurt much. Another couple of pain-free rips and I was done.

On the way out, I admitted to Dom that the experience was more painful than I had imagined.

“Well, anytime anyone’s yanking hairs out of your pussy, there’s gonna be a little pain,” she said. I liked her and vowed to make Dom the official maintenance keeper of my hoo-hoo.

I love my kitty all silky smooth and extra sensitive. What could be finer than a nice fresh Brazilian -- except maybe what happens after getting one.... MEOW!!


JUNO xox SIMON


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