When I walked in, I saw a man in a very tight shirt. His nipples were turning me on. I tip toed in, nervously setting myself on the table that was printed with cocks all over. That also turned me on. I couldn't help but get wet when he was preparing the wax that would be smothered all over my coochie. His voice growled as he spoke, "Hello gorgeous, I guess I'm going to be waxing your coochie hair today. Is that correct?", "y-y-y-y-y-y-y-yes.." I respond in a shy manner.
