He collected the surplus foam and applied to my other armpit. I was now sitting with both my hands folded above my head totally naked. He took the razor and expertly shaved me clean.
He repeated a second time and then looked at me because my pubic hair was next. Till now not a word was exchanged between us. I lay on my back opening my legs wide also folding my knees.
Then I felt his wet fingers all over my pubes wetting me before applying the foam. Just his touch there sent high voltage shocks of pleasure ripping thru my body making me tremble.
Without doubt I was getting incredibly aroused and wet as a result. This was the first time ever that someone other than Prakash was touching me there and now I was willingly party to it.
Then came the foam application which entailed more touching followed by shaving. The repeated touching of his fingers on my cunt pushed my orgasm over the edge causing my body to shudder.
After it passed I looked the other way totally overcome with shame. Rafiq said “its natural Anita and happens to my wife also everytime I shave her. So don’t worry”.
Though his words meant to offer some comfort, my embarrassment was way too much for me to be able to face him now. So I shut my eyes till he finished.
But there is no denying that I was again trotting quickly towards my next orgasm while he continued touching me there. Lucky me that Rafiq stopped at the eleventh hour and saved me further embarrassment.
Then like they say when life has other plans for you, nothing can change that… when Rafiq used the wet towel to wipe me clean, that was it. My impending orgasm swept thru me more intensely than the previous one.
I am sure this time I took longer to come around. I opened my eyes to find his face between my legs and the feeling of his tongue licking my cunt. I was unsure about what to do now…
So I closed my eyes and lay there enjoying the feeling. The same feeling which till now only Prakash gave me every night…twice… Finally, after a few minutes I felt his mouth leave my cunt and I now opened my eyes.
Rafiq looked at me and asked “so did you enjoy it”? After everything that had transpired between us there was no point in me living in denial. I looked at him shyly and nodded my head in consent.
He said “if you don’t mind then can I say something”? I, still reeling from shyness only nodded my head saying yes. Rafiq said “you are very tasty down there, even more than my wife. Your husband is a very lucky man”.
I blushed uncontrollably at his compliment. He offered his hand for me to hold and get up which I took. He said “Anita come to the mirror and see how it looks”.
I was in awe that he did not refer to anything else but I managed to steal a few glances at his crotch and saw his very prominent bulge. However, I stood facing the mirror and examined the areas he had shaved.
They looked beautiful. My cunt looked clean like straight out of the porn movies and so did my armpits. I turned to him and said “thank you Rafiq, I don’t have words to express my gratitude for helping me out in this situation” and hugged him eagerly.