"I don't think I'll ever understand your obsession with my little breasts," I mused.
Matt smiled to himself. He and I were laid on our sides facing each other in his bed. My sore pussy oozed with his fresh cum and he was drawing imaginary circles around my nipples with his finger.
"Well you may think they're little but they're just the perfect size for me," Matt replied.
I giggled under Matt's ticklish touch,
"So what is it about them then?"
"They're just so perky, and cute and adorable," Matt rambled.
"Cute and adorable huh?" I responded, "You know, most girls would probably prefer their boyfriends to describe them as sexy and seductive," I added.
Matt grinned as he cupped my breast with his hand, grazing his thumb against my hard nipple,
"But you're not most girls, and you know very well I think everything about you is drop dead sexy," he explained.
I blushed unnoticeably, as my skin was already flush from mine and Matt's lovemaking.
"So does that mean you're a breast guy?" I asked.
Matt chuckled to himself,
"Babe . . .as much as I love your breasts, and I do love them," Matt stated as he leaned in and planted a light peck on the soft curve of my right breast, "I am and will always be an ass man, and that cute butt of yours has done nothing to change my mind," Matt continued before reaching behind my body and squeezing my butt cheek.
I squealed in laughter, wriggling my body under Matt's grasp.
Matt finally let me go and we went back to staring at each other.
"What about you?" Matt asked.
"Huh?"
"What of mine do you like?" he clarified.
I grinned my teeth at him as I decided on an answer,
"Your eyes," I finally replied, "The way you look at me, it's like no one else and makes me feel like I'm the only woman in the world," I went on to explain.
"Wow Kim, way to make me look like a jerk, here I am talking about tits and ass and you come up with this beautiful thoughtful sentiment," Matt jeered.
I erupted in laughter,
"Awww baby, if it makes you feel better, I think you have a cute ass as well," I retorted as I reached for a handful of Matt's butt cheek.
We kissed then settled down again.
"So are you ready for the big shave this weekend?" Matt asked.
"Uh huh," I replied, "You're staying over at my place for the weekend right?"
Matt nodded affirmatively.
"Great, Summer's visiting her folks for her dad's birthday so we have the place to ourselves all weekend."
"Mhmm sounds like fun."
"So are you nervous about shaving it all off for the first time?" I asked.
Matt chuckled,
"When I first think about it I do get a little nervous but then I just tell myself it's hair, it'll grow back."
We lay there in each other's arms peacefully,
"Wanna go take a shower?" Matt asked.
I looked up at him and smiled guiltily,
"I was thinking we could go again, you can stick it in my butt, if you're up for it," I teasingly offered.
"You have such a way with words baby," Matt chuckled as he excitedly reached over to his bedside table drawer for the bottle of lube.
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Matt arrived at my place late Friday evening just in time to see Summer off. Adam was there as well, waiting to take her to the airport. The four of us serendipitously met up in the hallway outside the apartment just as Adam and Summer were leaving.
"Hey Summer, have a great trip, and before I forget, I got something for your dad."
Matt dug through his weekend bag for the small box covered in wrapping paper. He handed it to Summer as she smiled at him.
"Thanks Matty."
We watched as Summer tucked it away in her carryon.
"Okay well I better get a move on if I wanna catch my flight. See you guys in a couple days."
Summer hugged me and then Matt,
"And please don't leave my boyfriend all by his lonesome this weekend, he won't admit it but he gets devastatingly depressed when I'm not around," Summer warned.
The four of us all shared a laugh at Adam's expense,
"Don't worry Sum, we'll look after him," I chirped as the twosome headed downstairs.
Matt and I headed into the apartment and he set his bag down in the corner.
"I made dinner for us, veggie lasagna, have you eaten already?"
"Nope, I'm kinda starving actually," Matt replied.
"Great," I responded as I set out two plates on the table.
We sat and dined.
"So are you and Summer's dad close?" I asked.
"I guess, Summer's parents and Adam's parents, they really looked after me growing up. I was always at one of their places for dinner on the weekends and always for holidays," Matt explained.
"More wine?" Matt asked holding the almost empty bottle in the air.
"No thanks babe," I replied.
Matt finished off the bottle.
"This was amazing," Matt complimented as he ate his final mouthful of lasagna.
"Thanks sweetie."
Matt cleared the table and quickly washed up the dishes.
"You wanna watch a movie?" he asked as he returned to the table.
"Sure," I replied as we walked over to the couch.
I cuddled up to Matt's side as he scanned through the Netflix menu. We finally found a movie we could agree on and Matt set down the remote and draped his arm over my shoulder.
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"You ready to go do the deed?" I asked as Matt switched off the television.
"After you my dear."
"You just wanna stare at my butt as I walk huh?" I teased.
"You know me so well Kimmy."
We made our way into my bathroom. Matt began to strip as I turned on the shower. By the time I turned around he was already naked.
"Wow, someone's been busy," I commented.
Matt followed my stare down to his crotch and his closely trimmed pubes.
"I figured I'd save some time and get the thick stuff out of the way," Matt replied as he helped me out of my yellow plaid shirt. Once I removed my jeans and panties, I stepped into the tub and Matt was quick to follow. We stepped under the warm downflowing water and pressed our bodies together. After a brief kiss, I looked up to Matt,
"So do you wanna go first or should I?"
"Why don't you go first."
"You're not gonna let me do mine then chicken out are you?" I giggled.
Matt smiled,
"Well it had occurred to me," he joked as I playfully shoved his arm.
I bent over and picked up the new razor and can of shaving cream I had set out earlier in the day.
"Do you mind?" I asked, handing the slender can of shaving cream to Matt.
I sat in the corner of the tub, up on the ledge, and spread my legs.
Matt knelt down infront of me and dispensed some of the white foam to his hands. He set down the can and pressed his hand against my pelvis. He rubbed his hand around, spreading the foam over my pubic hair.
"Okay, that's good," I informed.
I held on to the handle of the razor with a firm grip as I lowered it to my groin. Gently pressing the head of the razor against my skin, I slowly glided it down. Matt watched as swipe after swipe, the hair above my vagina was slowly removed. I reached out behind Matt, letting the razor fall under the stream of the shower, washing away my shaved hair. When I was mostly done with the top, I looked to an attentive Matt,
"Could you help me out a little?" I asked.
Matt reached out and held onto the lips of my vagina, gently pulling them to the side so I could access every crevice. After a couple more swipes, I was finally done. I washed off the razor one more time, then ran some water over my pussy, letting all the shaving cream wash away.
"So what do you think?" I asked.
Matt stared at my bare pussy as if for the first time. I was shaved clean, the slender flowery lips of my pussy on full display. He ran his fingers over my pelvis, right above my vagina, feeling my smooth skin.
"I think it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," he murmured.
I giggled and stood up, stepping under the shower,
"I guess that means I'll be keeping it this way for a while," I mused as I rubbed my hands over my slit.
Matt stood up and turned to face me.
"Okay mister, your turn," I stated as I held out the razor for him.
Matt looked down at the razor then back up at me,
"Actually, since you did such a fine job, would you mind doing me?" he asked.
I smiled and pressed my hand against Matt's chest, pushing him down to sit on the edge of the tub. I assumed his previous position, kneeling down infront of him. Spreading Matt's legs I began to lather up his groin with shaving cream. As I held onto his limp penis, rubbing the foam up and down and around, I felt Matt slowly getting hard in my hands.
"Sorry babe, can't help it," Matt apologized.
"I actually think it'll be easier this way," I replied.
I carefully pressed the razor against Matt's abdomen and began slow straight swipes. Matt's pubes were slightly coarser than my own so it took a little more effort but I was doing a fine job. I smiled as I held Matt's erect cock to the side and very carefully guided the razor along curve of his shaft. Matt helped me out, holding his penis down so I could concentrate on my task. I held on to Matt's balls, pulling the skin taut so I could clear him of every hair possible.
"Okay, get up," I instructed.