But shaved pubic hairs that could wait.
I had all of tonight, all of tomorrow and maybe one last fuck before she left to work.
I mixed some Scotch with soda shaved pubic hairs for her (I knew thats how she liked her whisky) and poured one for myself with water shaved pubic hairs and ice.
I went to the living room and sat watching a rerun of Cheers.
She was out in just over half an hour.
A simple shaved pubic hairs fish curry with was all she made, but more than enough for both of us.
I asked if we should open a bottle of wine and we toasted each other and drank the wine.
The wine was giving her a little flush.
The curry was hot and we enjoyed it a lot after the blandness of the pizza in the afternoon.
We finished the bottle of wine.
And shaved pubic hairs sat watching the TV for a while, sweating.
She wanted to go take a shower, I stopped her saying a little sweat was good, it brought the womanly aroma.
She me honestly she liked that too.
But she went to brush her teeth anyway, telling me to so.
She did not want me jumping shaved pubic hairs like a monkey if any chili in her mouth or hand touched my cock.
Neither did she want her cunt her on fire.
We brushed our teeth and washed the hands well.
I asked her if she would like to shaved pubic hairs sit on the swing out side.
My house has high fence and is well covered by trees and bush.
And in the evenings it is particularly nice to sit there with the cool breeze from the tall tree shaved pubic hairs.
And the evening breeze brought a shiver or two in our naked bodies.
We snuggled close to each other, hugging to warm ourselves.