Arthur had been waiting all week for Tanya to call him up to be her waxing model. When she hasn't called by Friday he had started to get despondent. Arthur was wanking twice a day now remembering the mouthful of pussy lips he was enjoying on the massage table as well as the kiss with the taste of his own cum still in Tanya's mouth.
On Saturday afternoon Arthur finally decided to ring Tanya's cell phone to ask what happened.
"They couldn't find enough models for the Manzillian exams." Tanya tells him. "The school cancelled the class and just gave everybody a pass."
While on the phone Tanya notices Arthur is breathing irregularly.
"Arthur are you masturbating while you are talking to me?"
"Umm, n, n, nno."
"Are you sure?"
"Well no, I'm not sure."
"What does that mean?"
"I've been thinking about you a lot and our massage the other day and well I've been doing a little bit of self massage, but I seem to have run out of steam."
"What about your wife?"
"She's still away and won't be back for another week. I'm still awfully randy though thinking of you Tanya."
"I can tell by your breathing you are wanking Arthur. I want you to stop this minute! What are you wearing?"
"Umm, actually I've been playing in my wife's lingerie drawer."
"You had better not be wearing that pretty bra we bought her. You might be only an double A cup yourself, but you would ruin the band size."
"I tried but the shoulder straps weren't really long enough. The panties almost fit though."
Tanya started to laugh. "You had better take off whatever you are wearing now. Then have a good and thorough shower and get properly dressed to come over here this afternoon. Wear briefs not boxers. I'm going to give you that depilation you appear to be wanting. And Arthur, don't touch that little penis of yours again until I tell you you can."
Arthur mumbled something indecipherable into the phone and nodded to himself.
Tanya continued "If you're a good boy I might help you out after the waxing."
Hearing this Arthur's limp penis started to get firm again but he resisted the urge to rub it and said "I'll be over after 3, I need to put a load of washing through before I leave."
"OK Arthur, 3pm it is. Be there or be hairy."
Arthur rushed around the house tidying things up and he also put the lingerie he had been playing with through a gentle cycle. After he had hung the smalls out to dry he had a shower and got ready to go over to Tanya's."
Tanya was ready when Arthur arrived. She found the portable massage table a bit small for waxing so she had cleared a space on the lounge room floor and used all her beach towels to layout an area where Arthur could lay down and spread eagle as necessary.
"I hope the floor isn't too hard for you Arthur, but there simply isn't enough room in this apartment to work anywhere else. Things would have been much easier at school."
"I admit I'm beginning to feel a bit nervous now. I'm pretty sure I would have chickened out if I had come to the school with others around."
"Don't worry, you'll be in safe hands here. You can still chicken out if you like and we could just have a drink." Tanya offered.
"No, I've come this far, I want to go through with it now."
"What will your wife think when she comes home and finds you bare arsed with a dick as smooth as a billiard ball?"
"We're not naturists walking around naked at home. It's been a long time since we shared a shower together or I even enjoyed the 'assistance' of a helping hand down there."
"Surely she sees you in the normal course of things going to bed or getting up?"
"I guess so. I'll find out soon enough, but to be honest I doubt she will ever notice."
"Poor Arthur, you're really missing it aren't you? Are you feeling unloved?"
"No not really. There are a lot of dimensions to a relationship, they don't all revolve around sex. I guess I've made peace with not getting it any more. If it's not entirely voluntary and enjoyable on both sides there's not really much point to it is there?"
"So you just wank a lot?"
"I admit to having a rather one handed sex life, before I bumped into you."
"So tell me Arthur, why do you want to do this now? I'm getting more intrigued."
"I don't know. I've always liked looking at girls. I think one of the nicest things about your bodies is the relative lack of hairy bits as well as the shapely curves. Reducing the hairy bits always looked better to me. I don't like hairy pits or hairy legs under stockings. I guess I've been fantasising over smooth images for so long, it just seems normal to try it on myself."
He continued "I never understood the idea there was only certain hair on a body that it was proper to adjust. Head and facial hair seem open slather to play with for both sexes, but then things start to get provisional. What do the beauty schools say?"
"There is no Psychology of Depilation 101 course. All of my colleagues are pretty much into sex though and like it smooth."
"Do your boyfriends wax it?"
"Only one did and another shaved, the rest didn't seem to be very interested what I liked. As you say there are many dimensions to a relationship, I'm still looking for my balance. It's a pity you're not a lot younger Arthur, and single. You've already taken me to some new other dimensions. Who knows where we would have gone if we had met at the right time?"
"Enough philosophy! Shall I strip off and lie on your work area?"
"Just strip down to your jocks for now. I'm going to take you for a ride to your own new dimension. You're not just getting the Speedo wax, I'm going to give you the full leg, sack and crack job as well. You're going to walk, or perhaps waddle, out of here with nothing left below your belly button!"
"Uh Oh, OK."
With that Tanya went and fetched the wax pots and paraphernalia she had been warming on the kitchen bench and set them up and plugged them in on the mat in the lounge room. She had Arthur lay down and applied the first tongue of wax to his legs with a spatula.
Arthur felt the warmth on his leg and adjusted to it. The warm trail down his leg made him involuntarily think of peeing, but he got that under control quickly avoiding any accidents. Then he felt Tanya lay the cloth strip on the wax and pat it on, she played with it a bit lifting the corner to see how it was setting. Arthur closed his eyes and started to drift off thinking of a warm massage.