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The Waxthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1498 words)

Author: SweetC
Added: Jul 02 2012Views / Reads: 1819 / 934 [51%]Story vote: 8.86 (7 votes)
Erotic visit for personal grooming becomes intense sexual encounter.
 


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I arrive at the salon 5 minutes early. Though I keep my bikini area pretty smooth with regular waxing appointments, this particular place is new to me. I was really happy with my usual salon and esthetician, but you'd mentioned that you had heard great things about this place and that a client gave you a gift certificate so I decided to check it out.

The receptionist nodded at me when I approached the desk to check in. It was early in the morning, and there were only two other ladies waiting. I gave my name and sat down on the plush chair near the window to wait. When I was called, another woman led me down the hall to a small room and instructed me to remove all of my clothes (which is unusual) and to put on the robe in the small closet in the corner. There was a chair and a table with champagne in a bucket, and a glass. She opened the bottle, poured a glass and handed it to me. I took a sip as she left the room and looked around before putting the glass on the table and taking off my clothes. The robe, deep rose in color, fell to mid thigh, was plush and soft, caressed my skin as I walked to the chair and sat. I finished sipping my champagne, pouring another glass and relaxed into the soft cushions on the chair. A few minutes later the same woman returned and lead me to another softly lit room. By now, I was feeling slightly tipsy since I had skipped breakfast. She told me to remove my robe, lie down on the cushioned table and that Lydia would be with me soon. As I lay back, I noticed there was a dark leather chair at the foot of the table and wondered what it was for. I closed my eyes as I ...

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