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    13. Hair removal (2)

    “Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!!!”

    “Drink slowly, there’s more.”

    “Phuhat!! Yeah!!”

    Sia, who had downed two out of three glasses of Uncle Frank’s special peach drink, her favorite drink, in quick succession, nodded with a smile at my words.

    Even though her eyes are swollen from crying for a long time, she’s still cute. It’s a lie.

    Seeing as Claude hadn’t come back to the dorm yet, it was certain that he would be back in the labyrinth for a few more days, but just in case, he waited in Sia’s room for the night to get deeper.

    After watching Sia down her third drink, I quickly brought the empty glass back to the first floor and returned to my room.

    I took the glasses to the kitchen and borrowed from Uncle Frank a small wooden bowl for the shaving soap and a shaving brush.

    This old man had a lot of hair on his body, but his face was clean, as if he shaved often.

    “Okay. Shall we do it then?”

    “Ugh! Ugh…”

    When I spoke to Sia with a serious expression, she clenched her jaw and barely nodded.

    Sia, who had been mumbling with a red face, eventually closed her eyes tightly and ran into the bathroom.

    “Okay..Wait a minute!!”

    “Yeah.”

    Sia, who had been chewing her tongue lightly and shouting, groaned in the bathroom for a while, and after about 10 minutes, the sound of her pants and panties being taken off could be heard.

    “D…come in!!”

    Squeak!

    “Sigh!!”

    Inside the bathroom, which was nothing more than a crudely made urinal, a mirror, a tiled floor, and a small wooden hook on one wall for hanging clothes or towels, Sia was standing with her head down, hanging her pants and panties on hangers and covering her legs with both hands.

    Even if you cover it with your hand, you can still see her legs, but her pale lower body, excluding her legs, is visible at a glance.

    Even though she was on the small side, only about 160 cm tall, the line from her pelvis to her ankles was already like that of a mature woman, so she felt like her vagina was squeezing inside her pants.

    “Just a moment, I’ll go get a bucket and a towel.”

    “Ugh…yeah!!”

    I put a shaving brush and a small wooden bowl containing solid shaving soap into Sia’s hands and took the bucket, towel, and razor blades that were at the entrance to the bathroom and went into the bathroom.

    Crunch!

    “Eek!!!”

    As I closed the bathroom door, Sia jumped in surprise, and as I watched her breasts ripple in reaction, I felt like I was cumming in Carmella’s pussy, but I still felt the juice flowing out of my cock.

    “Did you shower?”

    “Ah..no not yet..”

    “Um… I need to wash up first… Just a moment.”

    “Then…should I do it after I wash up?”

    As if there was an escape route, Sia suddenly raised her head and spoke to me.

    “No, it’s okay. It’s okay to shave first and then wash.”

    “Sleep..!!”

    I snatched the wooden bowl from Sia’s hand, who was trying to hide it by holding it in front of her, as if she was quite embarrassed, and put it on the floor.

    Dalgrak!

    “Don’t…don’t look…heeing..”

    Her gesture of covering her legs with her hands as much as possible with tears in her eyes made the blood flow to her but she controlled her expression and spoke with a troubled expression.

    “Then don’t do it?”

    “…Huh?”

    “If you keep doing that, I’ll have a hard time too. Sia, please take your hand off me.”

    “Ugh…”

    Sia hesitates and moves her hand away, feeling sorry that I am in trouble since it was her own fault for forcing herself on me to get into this situation.

    ‘Wow…shit..!!’

    I almost swore out loud.

    Sia tightly closed her eyes, leaned her upper body slightly forward, and rubbed her legs with her hands behind her back. Looking at Sia’s legs like that, my nose almost started bleeding.

    It was quite obscene to see the pink pubic hair, the same color as Sia’s hair, tangled at an appropriate length.

    Looking at her plump, tangled, pink pubic hair that wasn’t as lush as a jungle and her plump, clenched but still protruding pussy, I wanted to pretend to be crazy and just slam my dick in, but I barely held myself back.

    If I hadn’t eaten Camella today, I would have lost my mind.

    “Huh… Excuse me..”

    “….”

    Sia nodded, unable to answer, tears welling up in her eyes and falling drop by drop.

    First, I laid a towel on the floor and soaked it with water using a ladle.

    Chook- Chook-

    “Sia, stand with your legs slightly apart.”

    “Ah…I knew it…”

    I slowly stretched out my hand and wrapped a wet towel around Sia’s vagina, who was standing with her legs barely shoulder-width apart, her body trembling.

    “Huh!!”

    She groans and shudders as the cold, wet towel runs across her legs.

    Even though she had only wrapped it in a towel, her soft vagina felt soft when I touched it.

    He squatted down so that Sia couldn’t see his fully erect penis, and continued to wipe her body while rubbing her legs all over.

    He carefully wiped her entire body, including her legs, pelvis, buttocks, and perineum, and then put the towel down.

    “Heee… Heeeet!”

    I could see Sia’s face, her lower body trembling like a newborn fawn with her buttocks pushed back, her head turned to the side and her eyes tightly shut.

    “Sia.”

    “….”

    “Siaya.”

    “…Why…Why…”

    “You have to see the bubbles forming?”

    “…..”

    “Next time, you should do it yourself? Hurry up.”

    “Ugh…uh..”

    Then, I break off a thumb-sized amount of shaving soap and put it in a small wooden bowl that I got from Uncle Frank, and add a little water.

    Choreuk-

    Dalgak! Dalgak! Dalgak! Dalgak!

    Then I put the shaving brush in the bowl and stirred the wet soap. The soap quickly melted and turned into a sticky cream like shaving foam.

    “New…it’s like whipped cream…”

    “Then shall I apply?”

    “….”

    Sia’s eyes lit up for a moment when she saw the liquid that looked like whipped cream, but when I lifted the brush and looked at her vagina, she stopped talking again and turned her head.

    “Shia, should I take a look first?”

    “That…that…”

    “Come on.”

    “Ugh…”

    When I reassure her in a slightly stern voice, she lowers her head with tears in her eyes and looks at her vagina and the brush in my hand.

    Evil- Sak- Shaak-

    “Hmph!! Huh!!”

    “You can’t just twist your body.”

    “That… But…”

    I pick up a brush soaked in foam and carefully apply it to her vagina and pubic hair.

    Sia’s body, which had been trembling at the sensation of the bubbles and soft brush, twitched and twisted this way and that.

    If you’re just trying to remove hair, you can actually apply it only to the areas where hair grows, but I put on a serious expression and applied the foam all over her legs and pussy.

    As he twists the brush at a subtle angle and rubs the epidermis or vagina where her clit is buried, Sia’s body twists even more at the sensation she is experiencing for the first time.

    Crack!

    “Hah!!!”

    “If you keep moving like that, you’ll be in big trouble when you shave.”

    “I’m…sorry!!”

    “Hoo…”

    “I’ll…stay still…”

    As I looked at Sia’s body, which kept twisting, I hit her thigh with my palm once, and she apologized to me again and tried to stand up straight as much as possible.

    “Can’t you really move now? I’ve got a razor blade.”

    “Ah…Okay!”

    “Okay, step forward.”

    “Ugh…!”

    He holds up a razor blade and shows it to Sia, speaking with a serious expression. Sia swallows hard, sits up straight, and sticks her legs out.

    Kwak!

    “Hah!!”

    “I’m holding you still so you don’t move.”

    “Ugh…yeah!”

    Then, to keep Sia’s body still, he held her thigh with his left hand and held a razor blade with his right hand and started shaving her pubic hair.

    Square- square- square-

    “Ugh…ugh!”

    As I looked at Sia’s face, distorted with embarrassment at the strange sensation of her precious vagina being shaved, I suddenly remembered an older sister who used to enjoy hair removal play.

    She was a woman with a bit of a masochistic streak, and she was the kind of older sister who would ask me to shave her pubic hair once a month with a very expectant look on her face.

    My husband always had me bring him a dull razor blade that he was about to throw away and ask him to shave it for me.

    I didn’t understand, so I asked why he was asking me to do this.

    If you want to shave the hair cleanly with a rough razor blade, you have to use force to cut it, rather than using a safe method like laser hair removal or waxing.

    They say that it gives them the creeps to imagine that if they accidentally touch their precious part with someone else’s hand, their clitoris or vaginal flesh could get cut, rather than just rubbing it themselves.

    Sometimes, I pretended it was a mistake and lightly pricked the skin around her with a dull blade, and when I saw her climax with a burst of love juice, it felt a little strange.

    Could it be an illusion that my sister’s expression and Sia’s expression overlap at that time? I don’t know.

    “….then it’s over.”

    “Really?”

    “I’ll just wipe it for a moment.”

    “Sleep!!”

    After I finished shaving cleanly, I poured water on the wet towel again and wiped away the foam and hair on her body.

    “Ugh…!”

    Sia put the razor away and began to tremble again, moaning as he wiped her legs with a wet towel, now that she was relaxed.

    As I wiped off the shaving foam and hair with a towel, I could see Sia’s soft legs and pubic area.

    Thanks to her shaving skills, Sia’s legs were smooth as if the hair had never grown there in the first place, even though she had shaved them with a razor.

    I am very satisfied with the fact that it is clean and does not leave any traces of the bristles like those of a mechanical pencil lead.

    “I’ll tell you how to give a massage after you get out of the shower. I’ll change my clothes and come back.”

    “Okay…”

    I left Sia, who was looking at my legs that had become as soft as a baby’s with a slightly curious expression, and went to my room to change my clothes.

    “Oh shit Cooper liquid is fucked.”

    Even though I held it in as long as I could, my underwear was soaked with Cooper’s fluid.

    I squatted down and cleaned up Sia’s pubic hair, but I ended up pouring water on the towel with a bucket, so the water splashed all over my pants. I changed my underwear and pants and went back to Sia’s room.

    I bought you three delicious drinks, so you’re going to make me some special lemonade this time, right?

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