I’ve shaved off my pubic hair for over twenty years, my boyfriend has never seen me with hair down there, so a couple of months ago he asked me if I’d grow it out just for him, I could shave again for Valentine’s Day. I was hesitant to do so, it’s kind of bugging me already, and I have seven more weeks until Valentine’s Day and my shave, but I figured it’s not much to ask, so I might as well go whole hog and decorate it for the holidays as well. There’s decorations for everything these days, for every single part you can jazz it up to some degree.
I was laughing so hard as I applied Christmas decorations to my pussy. Now there’s a sentence I never thought I’d say or type, and yet it happened! Needless to saw he loved my efforts. I told him he could help remove it when the time came since the glue they were stuck on with was semi matted in the growing back hair, he happily agreed and after he removed them, he got a warm, wet washcloth and cleaned the glue off of the pubic hair, and then proceeded to go down on me with much enthusiasm.
I love having my pussy eaten, and it had been decades since anyone had done that with hair on it. I was trying not to think about it, but he swore he didn’t mind, since he asked me to grow it back in the first place. His expert tongue over my clit, licking it and teasing it, driving me wild with the tongue lashing until I was writing underneath him begging him to go faster so I’d cum. It will be a Christmas to remember. The holiday I decorated my crotch and regrew my pubic hair!
