Intimacy

I laid on the bed - completely naked - exposed.

He laid a hot cloth over my cunt.  He pressed it tight into my body.. leaving it there for a few moments.

As he removed the cloth - the skin shivered......... the cold air kissing the warm damp skin.

His hands sensually rubbed shaving cream onto the skin - his touch warming me deep inside - making me moan softly.

The razor slid smoothly over my mons - his hands pulling the skin taut - the razor sliding down between the lips. Up and down - back and forth - the razor did it's job -  his hands always touching - prying - pulling.

I lay still - almost holding my breath.

Each little dark curl was removed - slowly and methodically  until there was nothing left and I was more exposed and more vulnerable - more naked.

Intimacy is exposure - touch  and trust... caught in a moment of time.