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to Keith, she didn’t even bleed. Over the next couple of months, she let him hit a few more times, hoping it would get better, but she was starting to wonder what all the excitement over sex was about. She was about to stop fucking him altogether when he started getting more creative.
    Keith was pretty sure that he wasn’t getting Korea off with his usual moves, so he decided to try something different.
He wasn’t usually a weak fuck, but he had to admit to himself that he could understand if Korea thought he was.
After all, she never made a sound when he fucked her, even when her pussy was dripping wetness. Her silence was so intimidating. It was all he could do to stay hard most of the time.
    Korea found a package in her gym locker with a note attached. “Baby, I bought you something. Please put on only what is inside this package and meet me on the corner behind the gym after school. I love you. P.S., make sure you don’t wear anything but what is in the package.”
    It was an old trick he hadn’t used in years, but it was failure proof, Keith thought, as he waited with his Mustang idling behind the high school. For a fleeting moment, he thought he might be tricking himself when he saw her strutting toward his car in the red silk wraparound dress and elegant Evan Picone pumps he had given her. Half an hour later, Korea lay on a hotel bed, spread-eagle,with her full pussy exposed to his razor’s edge.
He had shaved her
, then sucked, kissed, and licked inside her bald pussy until she had moaned for him, for the very first time. But right when Korea was getting into it, rolling her hips and fucking his lips and tongue, Keith had grown excited. He had pulled his face from between her legs and climbed on top of her. Before long, he was spilling his hot milk on her clean-shaven skin.
    Korea couldn’t stop thinking about the sweet sensation of having a tongue on her pussy. Every night, she was touching herself and searching for the spots that got her the hottest. But after three days, when her hair began to grow back, her desire to touch herself became an intense need to scratch, as hair bumps began to form, leaving tiny pus-filled blisters. The skin of her pussy became inflamed and hot to the touch in the next days and she could not scratch enough to soothe the powerful itch.
    “Aw, baby,” Keith said into the phone. “That happens sometimes. Your skin has to get a little tougher. It’ll heal in a few days.”
    “It better,” Korea said, calming down a bit, as she pressed a warm wet towel against her punany.
    “You’ve been thinking about me licking on you, huh?” Keith said, in a sexy voice.
    “No.”
    “I’ll bet you have. I’ll bet you’ve been touching yourself, and thinking of my tongue inside you.”
    “Yeah. That was good. That was real good,” the girl admitted finally. “But I’m not trying to have a tough pussy; I want a pretty pussy. So, you won’t be shaving me again. I hope you understand that.”
    Keith ignored her command. “You want me to come over?”
    “No, my mom will be back in a minute.”
    “I could come later, when she’s sleeping. You know, hang around your window, like last time.”
    “Now see, that’s what I get for giving you a bullshit answer. I’m over here with a disco inferno blazing between my legs and all you can say is that you want to get a blowjob at my bedroom window? Yeah, that’s really going to happen. Keith, please hang up now, so I don’t have to disrespect you and hang up in your face. I can’t be getting angry at senior citizens like that.”
    “Aw, no you didn’t call me a senior citizen!” Keith laughed into the phone. “All right then, young lady. Take it easy though. The bumps are going to go away. Maybe you could throw a perm on it when the hair comes back.”
    Korea searched for a quick comeback to stick him with, but all she came up with was a dial tone. Keith was right, though. After almost two weeks, Korea’s hair was coming back