Housekeeping Pt 05

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"Ji, do you have to work tomorrow? It's almost eleven o'clock," I told her.

"No, I do not have clients tomorrow. Not many people want to have a cleaner bothering them on the weekends. Will you stay the night here with me?" she asked.

"I would love to."

We crawled into bed and laid on our sides, face to face. Ji ran her hands over my chest, threading her delicate fingers through my chest hair. She giggled and I said, "What's funny?"

"Your head, cock, and sac are all completely bald but you have hair on your chest," she replied.

"My head decided to be bald all by itself. I keep my package hairless by using an IPL device periodically," I explained.

"What is IPL?"

"Intense Pulse Light. It's a device that flashes a very bright light which, over time, kills the follicles that would otherwise grow hair. Many women use them to remove leg, underarm, and facial hair."

"I have little hair but still must shave my legs, armpits, and bikini area to be neat. Perhaps I should try that," she opined.

"We can certainly try it on you if you like. You must be careful not to look at the light when it flashes - it's bright enough to damage your eyes. The kit comes with dark glasses you must wear when you use it."

"Okay. Can we go to your house tomorrow to try it?" Ji asked.

"Of course. But for now we should try to get some sleep," I said.

"Yes. Thank you for everything, Tate," she said before kissing me deeply then rolling over to spoon her cute little butt into my groin. She grabbed my right hand and pulled it over her side, placing my hand on her right breast. I love falling asleep like that and apparently so did she. A few minutes later I heard her breathing settle into the rhythmic pace of a peacefully sleeping woman. I wasn't far behind her.

I woke the next morning to the feeling of a warm mouth on my cock. I lifted the sheet so I could see her head bobbing on my shaft. She paused and, looking up at me, said "Is this okay? I couldn't help myself."

I laughed and replied "More than okay. It's fantastic. You are quickly becoming a world class cock sucker."

Ji laughed and said "Good! Lay back and let me finish, please," as she resumed her efforts.

A few minutes later I felt the pressure building up. "Ji, I'm going to cum soon." She mumbled "mmm hmm" without removing my cock from her mouth. Moments later I began shooting my cum into her mouth. She stopped bobbing and swallowed as each spurt landed on her tongue.

When I finished she started sucking my head until I shouted "Please stop!" She pulled off my cock and asked "Did I hurt you? I tried very hard not to let my teeth touch you."

"It wasn't that, hon. When a man cums the head of his cock is extremely sensitive for fifteen or twenty seconds. So sensitive that any contact feels painful. Best to just hold still until that passes."

"I am sorry, I didn't know."

"It's okay. So, how did you like your first taste of my cum?"

Ji smiled broadly and said "I love it! I love being able to pleasure you like that and I also love the taste. It tastes just like you. We will be doing a lot of that!"

"You won't have to twist my arm. Now, let me return the favor. Come up here and put on knee on either side of my head. I want you to sit on my face."

Ji did as I asked and then I said, "Now lower yourself down so your pussy is on my mouth. Feel free to move around any way you want. This is all about your pleasure."

She settled down on my face and I began licking her slit. I pushed my tongue into her opening and twirled it around before pulling it back out and then repeating. Ji rocked back and forth a little and I guessed she was trying to see what felt best. She tilted her hips back, bringing her engorged clit to my lips.

I took it into my mouth and nibbled and flicked my tongue across it. Ji pressed down hard and her pubic bone bit into my nose. The minor discomfort was well worth knowing she was enjoying my oral skills.

Ji rocked her hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. As I continued nibbling and flicking her clit her juices flowed more and more. I felt them dripping down my cheeks and chin until she screamed and grabbed the sides of my head. I continued working her clit as she came several times before lifting herself up and away from my mouth.

For a few moments she knelt above me, hands on her thighs, as she caught her breath. "I do not think men are the only ones who get very sensitive," she exclaimed.

"You'll have to experiment with how much you can handle. If you had not pulled away, you most likely would have had several more orgasms, until the pleasure became so much you had to stop."

"Yes, we will see. I have many, many years of missed orgasms to make up for," she grinned.

We got up and, not having planned to spend the night, I brushed my teeth with her toothpaste on my fingers, followed by a swish of mouthwash. Once we dressed I took her to breakfast at the bakery/cafe in Helen. We were lucky to be seated right away since it was off-season in the tourist town.

After breakfast we drove back to my cabin. I got an old pair of motorcycle sunglasses which were the darkest I owned. They weren't as dark as the ones that came with the IPL but I thought they'd suffice if I was careful. "The instructions say to shave first and then use the device."

"I was hoping last night would turn out as it did so I had shaved everywhere before you arrived. Will that do?" Ji asked.

"I think so. Take off your pants and let me feel your legs." When she did I couldn't feel any hair or stubble and told her so.

"As I said, I'm not very hairy. I can go a week without having to shave my legs."

"Okay, put these on and get on the bed," I instructed as I found an extension cord and plugged the IPL into a nearby wall outlet. "The intensity goes from one to nine. We'll start with one and see if it causes you any discomfort. This will take a while as the flash is only about two inches by one inch and we have to cover every spot you want to clear."

Ji was sitting on the bed, propped up against pillows on the headboard. I had her take off her panties so we could do a test patch on that area. I started the device and set it for automatic flashes. When I pressed it to her groin it flashed and she jumped a little.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes, it just startled me. I feel a little heat but also cold."

"Yup, the heat of course is from the intense light. This model also has a cooling feature to counteract that. Not all of them do which is one reason I selected this one," I explained.

For the next fifteen minutes I zapped every inch of her legs. She felt no discomfort at all, and when I finished her legs she asked me to do her labia. Last night I had seen that she had shaved her entire vulva below the top of her slit. Above that, she had left only a nicely trimmed triangle, about three inches across the top and tapering to a tip that pointed to her clit. It was exactly the way I prefer, as fully bare women turned me off.

I zapped the entire area and noticed her lips begin to glisten with moisture. When I finished, I leaned down and kissed them. Then we went back into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror so she could do her underarms herself. I showed her how to activate the automatic flash so she wouldn't have to pull the trigger herself each time.

"How long does it take to kill off the hairs?" she asked.

"They say you should see results in about three months but it does vary by person. You seem to have very fine and somewhat sparse hair, at least based on the patch you left down there. You might have faster results," I suggested. "They say to use it three times a week for one month then twice a week for a month and finally once a week the last month, but I used it three times a week for fourteen weeks before I got my head this bald. My cock and balls were a little faster."

"How much does one of these things cost? I think I would like to buy one."

"No need to spend money. You can borrow this one provided I can come by and use it every couple of weeks when I need a touch up," I offered.

"Tate, you are much too good to me," she said as she dropped to her knees, opened my pants, and swallowed my semi-erect cock. Pulsing her pussy had aroused me but I'd lost part of my hard-on since we finished that. Her mouth quickly rectified that issue.

I hated the porn videos of guys roughly fucking a woman's mouth, thrusting in as far as possible with no regard to her discomfort and gagging. They seemed to take pleasure in causing the women to cry and beg. Not for me.

But I did want to see how it would feel if I took control of the stroking. I held the sides of Ji head, stilling her. Then I began to gently push in and out of her mouth, using only about half of my length. Ji seemed to understand what I was doing and allowed me to set the pace. After several strokes she pulled on my ass with both hands, pushing my cock further into her mouth. I gave the lead back to her and she kept taking me deeper each stroke.

She stopped with all but about two inches in her mouth. I assumed that was the point just before her gag reflex would kick in. I was actually surprised she took that much in, considering how petite she is. I'd only had one partner who could deep throat and while it was a fantastic feeling I could live without it. I expected Ji and I would build a relationship that offered much more than that.

Once Ji had swallowed another load of my cum we cleaned up and she got dressed. I took her into town and ushered her into a nice women's wear shop. "Why are we here? They don't appear to have men's clothes," she said.

"No, they don't. But I noticed that while you have plenty of clothes suitable for cleaning houses you don't have much in the way of nicer things. I want to buy you at least a few outfits you can wear when we go to fancy restaurants and other places," I explained.

"Oh, Tate! I cannot allow you to do that. I am not well-off but I get by. I don't have any outfits like that mostly because I haven't gone out anywhere in years. I work and I go home, that's about all I do," she protested.

"Ji, I adore you. And I have a pretty good income stream and nice IRA savings. So I plan to spoil you. After a bad marriage and raising your son alone you deserve it. Besides, now you're going to be doing more than work and go home."

Just then a saleslady approached us. "Good morning. How can we help you today," she said with a smile. "I'm Susan."

"Hi, Susan. This is Ji and I'm Tate. Ji needs a few outfits so every eye in the place will be on her. Suitable for the restaurant at the Lake Rabun Hotel and similar places."

"Excellent. Ji, you are very attractive with a nice figure. And your complexion is great. Let me pick out a few things for you to consider. Are you a size zero or two?" Susan said.

"Zero, I think."

"Okay, feel free to browse around and I'll be back in just a couple of minutes."

Ji and I wandered around and, true to her word, Susan returned shortly, carrying three dresses, two skirts, and four blouses. "How do you like these?" she asked.

Ji looked at me but all I said was "Up to you, hon."

"They are all very beautiful. I don't think I can choose," she said.

"Why not try one of the dresses on first to see if it fits right and if you like it on," I suggested.

Ji picked out a white dress with small lavender flowers. Susan showed her to the dressing room and a few minutes later she emerged. "That is beautiful on you, hon! The color of those flowers is perfect for you!" I exclaimed.

Susan said, "I agree. Here, try this skirt and blouse combination." The bright yellow skirt was much different than the dress she had on, and the light green pattern of the blouse looked as if it would compliment the skirt.

When Ji returned I thought the look was even better than the dress, which I'd thought was perfect. "It's beyond perfect! I love it!" I told them. "How did both outfits fit?"

"They fit perfectly, Tate. I don't know how to choose between them," Ji said.

"Susan, we'll take everything," I said.

"Oh no, Tate! You cannot! You have not even looked at the price tags!" Ji cried.

"Ji, it doesn't matter. I want to do this for you," I said.

"Ji, do you also need any lingerie to wear with these?" Susan asked.

"Good catch, Susan. Ji's current undies are, shall we say, a bit pedestrian. Please help her choose something sexy, like her."

Susan took Ji back to the dressing room for a bra fitting then headed to the lingerie section. When they came back she was holding one bra and a pair of skimpy laced panties. "I'm afraid we only have one brassiere and panty in Ji's size. I can order more just for her if you like."

"Please do. We'll take everything and I'll give you my number so you can let us know when they arrive. Please get a bra and panty set to go with each outfit, Susan. Ji, why don't you browse the jewelry while I settle the bill. If you see anything you like we can add it as well."

I seriously doubted that Ji would pick anything out but my main objective was to keep her from seeing the total for the clothes. And it was a good thing it worked as my credit card was charged just under $900. "Susan, can you snip off the price tags before you bag everything up? Just give them to me in case any issues come up and we have to return something."

"No problem, Tate. And may I say that Ji is a very fortunate young woman to have such a generous and loving man as yourself."

"I'm the fortunate one, having such a beautiful young woman attracted to me. Thank you for all your help."

Once the clothes were packaged I slipped the price tags in my pocket and carried the outfits to the car. By this time it was noon so I suggested the Copperpot for lunch. Only a block away from where the car was parked, we walked and were quickly seated.

"What is good here?" Ji asked.

"The pizza is very good. Do you like pizza?"

"Yes but I rarely have it because few places around here serve it by the slice. I can't eat even a small, personal size pizza by myself," she replied.

"I have the same problem. So let's each get a salad and we'll split a small pizza. Pepperoni, sausage, mushrooms, black olives okay?

"Perfect!"

When we returned to Ji's home she carefully hung the dresses, skirts, and blouses in her closet. When she turned around, a tear ran down her cheek. "Ji, what's wrong?" I said.

"These clothes are beautiful, Tate. I know they must have cost you a fortune. I don't know how I will repay you."

I took her in my arms, hugging her tight to my chest. I'd learned earlier that the perky little breasts I felt were AA cups, explaining why the store only had one bra in stock. Not many women are AA. "There's nothing to repay, hon. When we go out I want every man to wish he were me, and every woman wishing they were you."