The invitation

"Oh, I saw it on some website or other," replied Sally.

With a look of intense concentration on her pretty face, Sally knelt down and began to carefully clip away her boyfriend's light brown pubic hair. She started on the left side of his body and made slow careful sweeps across his firm pubis working downwards steadily until she reached the root of his penis.

"Careful!" Jack aid nervously.

"Don't you worry sweetheart. No way I am going to hurt this lovely piece of flesh!" she replied mischievously. "OK. I think that's about as much as I can do with this thing. In the bath with you."

Jack lay down in the bath and contemplated his now partly denuded pubic hair. As a boy he had shaved it off a couple of times, just to see what it looked like and despite his protests he was quite excited that his little bombshell of a girlfriend wanted to do it to him. He wondered if she might let him return the favour.

Sally was back ten minutes later. “OK, stand up,” she said. Jack complied.

Sally reached over to the shelf above the sink in their little bathroom and took down the shaving cream. She squirted a generous portion onto her hand and applied it to his pubic mound. After the warmth of the bathwater, the difference in temperature was shocking and Jack let our an involuntary yelp.

“Cold honey?” Sally asked, unnecessarily. She stood on tip toe and kissed him before going back to the job of spreading the shaving foam all over his short pubic hair, up to his belly button and around his nipples.

Taking up the razor and attaching a fresh blade she set to work. Starting just below his navel she gently worked her way across his skin, stopping regularly to rinse the blades in the bathwater. She worked her way towards his cock, being careful to avoid nicking the skin before taking hold of the end of his penis and holding it upwards to allow herself access to his scrotum. She carefully worked her way around his balls, making sure that she got every last hair. Finally, content with the job, she stood back to admire her handiwork. Jack caught sight of himself in the mirror and was secretly quite pleased with the result. He had never been a huge fan of body hair, and if this was the excuse needed to try out going without it, then so much the better!