Eventually all hair was gone and with unexpected regret I realised that to continue would only make Lara sore. I put down the razor and, rinsing the cloth in clean water, I gently washed her pussy free of any stray hairs and shaving foam. Then I leaned back a little to survey my handiwork.

'Now you look absolutely beautiful, good enough to eat.'

I felt my face go red. I hadn't meant that the way it sounded. Fortunately Lara didn't seem to have picked up on its double meaning, but to my complete astonishment what I had nearly said made my heart and my pussy both flutter with excitement.

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