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I stopped midstep. “Why am I delaying this?” I wondered. “So I will forget?” My old self had postponed self-improvement for years. Not so the new Me. “I’ll do it now,” I decided, “and completely. Good bye old Me.”

I rummaged around the bathroom, searching for the things I would need. I got out my anti-bacterial soap, a few new razors, some anti-septic aloe cream, a pair of scissors, and my tweezers. I used the scissors to cut my public hair as short as possible, feeling my excitement rise. I was careful, but even so I was soon looking at a very-visible pussy in the mirror, not able to hide in the stubble that was left.

I took a washcloth, and soaked it in the sink in warm water. Then, I covered my pussy with it, hoping the heat would soften the bristles and make shaving easier. As I waited, I picked up the tweezers. “I’ll do my left breast, then shave,” I told myself.

I found one of the stray hairs, and gripped it in the tweezers. Steeling myself, I quickly pulled it out. Fire and Damnation! It hurt like hell! Before I could have doubts as to the sense of it, I pulled out another. I found I was puffing like a woman in labor… my areolae stung! But I kept going until all the hairs were gone, then I rubbed on a little of the anti-septic lotion. You know what? It felt good! My nipple began to stiffen.

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The next thing I did was to shave my pussy clean. I used the anti-bacterial soap as a lubricant; I didn’t want an infection in a cut to cause a bump. I wanted slippery-smooth loins. I took my time, enjoying the feel of the blade, the sudden cold air as my naked skin was exposed, and the heady rush that I was doing something so very sexual. I imagined the look on Steve’s face as I showed him my new bald pussy, which led me to the look on his face as my bald pussy was dripping cum into his mouth… I fought the urge to put down the razor and finger myself. This new Me was all about self-control.

Being aroused did actually help. My pussy lips extended, which I used to advantage. I gripped the left and pulled it to the right across my opening, then shaved the taut skin smooth. I was surprisingly slippery, I guess due to the increasingly wet state of my pussy. The hardest part was shaving the part between my ass and my pussy, the perineum or “taint”–”‘taint pussy and ‘taint asshole”. It was inaccessible, and I was tremendously aroused and NEEDED to cum. Hard.

I might have hurried a bit, wanting to be done so that I could cum. As I was rinsing the last razor blade (I used three to make sure they were sharp), I saw the tweezers. “Oh no,” I moaned, but I knew I was going to do that task before masturbating. This time it was a lot easier, because my hard nipples seemed to deaden the hair follicles in my areola. Besides, I was thinking ahead.

Finally, I was ready. I sat on the edge of the bathtub, where I could see myself. I leaned back and spread my legs, shocked at how visible my hole was. I had porn-star lips, I saw, and I was oozing juice. “Steve will love running his tongue inside this,” I thought, giving myself another thrill. My clit was hard, visible beyond the hood. My nipples were now a grayish color, but hard as erasers, and bigger than that. The new face and hair seemed elegant and exceedingly sexy. THIS was a the self-image I wanted: my face flushed, exuding sexuality, my nipples hard and begging to be sucked, my pussy flowing and dripping down onto my ass crack.

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