The invitation

“Nice view,” he heard Sally say as she walked through the door. Jack jumped as he felt her hand on the cheeks of his behind. He turned around to face her and they kissed deeply. He felt the first stirrings in his cock and her small hand wrapped itself around his now growing member. Then she stepped back.

"This is no good sweetheart," she said thoughtfully. "No self respecting girl would go around with so much pubic hair – it will completely spoil your outfit and stick out from under your knickers. We'll have to sort that out."

"What do you mean 'sort it out'?" Jack asked nervously.

"Your pubes, sweetie. We will have to sort them out. Come on now - out of those clothes."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to tidy you up of course," Sally replied with a smile. "Hurry up - I'll go and run the bath."

"You're going to trim my pubes?" he asked. He had tried this himself a few times and was always pleased with the result but shied away from doing it regularly because of what the other guys would say in the changing rooms at college. When he was at school he had shaved himself completely a few times, generally during the summer when his secret would be safe and his pubes would have time to grow back before the new term started..

"Hmm. The knickers are probably going to be quite see through so I think we might have to take the lot off. In any case that little trail up to your belly button and the hair around your nipples will have to go!"

"What?? You are nuts. You can't do that! What would people say when they saw it?"

"Well, who's going to see it except you and me?"

"How about the other guys in the pool changing room at college or the people at the party!"

"Well, you can always say that the legs and chest are so you can swim faster, and you could always use a cubicle if you're shy!"

"Legs? You didn't say anything about legs."