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Our hands work in unison as we slid down the remaining part of the spandex, I try to remain calm and just go with the flow but my mind was racing, what if he does not like what he sees down there? I mean he has seen a fair share of naked girls and i may be lacking in many ways. But he does not seem put out by me, yet. Another thought pops into my head as i try to wiggle the first one out, when was the last time I shaved down there?!
My hand freezes. And he looks up at me, his brows furrowed in confusion.
"What is wrong?" he whispered.
I bite my lip in response, I did not want him to think I was not hygienic, I am, but these past few weeks I have been so busy it is a miracle I remember to eat and stay hydrated.
"Tell me. Don't worry, what ever it is. It won't matter to me anyways. I love every tiny bit of your body."
