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down strips of warm wax and yanking it off. Yeah, and I was acting like I didn’t have a care in the world.
    Shoshana, the esthetician, gave me a robe and told me to take everything off, top and bottom, since I would be having the works. This was to protect my clothing, she said. When I was ready, she took me over to a table swaddled in sheets, towels, and lightweight blankets. She took my robe and instructed me to lie down with my head on the pillow at the top end of the table.  
    It felt great. The linens were warm, and she pulled the blanket up over me so I was covered up to my neck. She then lifted the bottom of the blanket and folded it back so that I was uncovered from the waist down.
    “I will start by putting some lotion on the area to prepare the skin, “Shoshana said. “It may feel a bit cool at first, but it will quickly warm.”
    I nodded and twitched a little as I felt the cool liquid spill above my pubic area. With light, gentle strokes, Shoshana rubbed it into my skin, with her fingers still on my abdomen.
    “Bend your knees and spread your legs so I can lubricate the whole area,” she said, and I did as she requested, feeling a bit self-conscious about exposing myself so openly.
    It wasn’t anything like how I felt during an exam, though. This was pleasant. Soft music was playing, and the room was quite cozy. It was dimly lit, and Shoshana used a lamp to illuminate the treatment area. I could feel the warmth of the heat from the lamp on my pussy, and it felt good.
    Shoshana began to stroke the lotion through my soft, curly patch of pubic hair. I keep that area trimmed close to my skin, and I could feel her soft fingers being careful to stay on the edges and not touch the pink area where there was no hair. Still, I could feel my clit hardening and standing up at attention. It was impossible not to be aroused. She worked the lotion into my skin, lightly massaging the area with her strokes, going further and further back until she reached the tiny hairs that trailed up to my backside. I had to suppress a moan because it felt so good to be touched there. Who knew?
    I must have tightened a bit to keep control because she turned her attention away from my bottom and over to my face. “Don’t worry.” She had a sweet smile, like Blondie’s, and I immediately trusted her. “Let me get you some red wine to sip. It will help you relax.”
    “Wine? It’s barely after ten in the morning.”
    “Just a small glass. By the time you leave, it will have worn off. That’s why we do this first.”
    I nodded. It made sense at the time.
    “Close your eyes for now,” Shoshana said, and I heard her cross the room, pour the wine, and return. “Here, drink this quickly, and before you know it, we’ll be done.”
    I pulled my arm from under the blanket and took the small goblet. She stood there waiting, so I gulped the wine down and handed the glass back to her. “Mmm, that is good. Didn’t even taste like wine—more like a sweet juice.”
    “That’s right. Now close your eyes. We’re ready to begin the waxing.”
    I laid back, and she returned to prepping me. I didn’t open my eyes when I felt her sprinkle powder on the area and rub it in. I settled down deeper into the soft, warm treatment table and started to drift off when I felt the soft warm strips of fabric being placed down over my pubic area. Shoshana ran her fingers back and forth lightly over the strips to get them to adhere. I heard her say, “Ready?” and I nodded sleepily.
    The removal of the wax was a real wake-up call, but she did it quickly, and the stinging was short-lived. Shoshana quickly sprinkled some more powder on the raw area and patted it gently. She followed up with a lotion she promised would minimize any redness. When she rolled the blanket down over my legs, the warmth felt comforting.  
    “All done, my dear. Now relax a few minutes, and when you’re ready, put on your robe and come out to the front. Max is waiting to do