People who know me will know that I'm a regular customer of that so-called famous waxing salon in town. Every month I will go there for my Brazilian waxing. I'm well known for being a bitch if I don't get service that is up to my standard. It's the time of the month to get my regular wax; I arrived at the salon 10 minutes before my appointment. The moment I stepped into the salon, she caught my eyes. Standing around 1.65 tall, medium-build with nice peaky breast and pouty lip. Our eyes met, both acknowledged each other with a smile. She disappeared into a room and here I'm thinking if she's gonna be my therapist.
5 minutes later, she came out and called my name, we went into the room, she introduced herself as Penny, gave instructions for me to undress and lie on the waxing bed and she will be back shortly. I blushed; it's not my normal reaction when I go for my waxing, but somehow this girl makes me nervous and excited at the same time. The knock came and I was all ready lying on the bed.
She began with the normal procedure by putting powder over my bikini area, her hand felt soft on my skin. She tried to have some small talk to distract me from the pain somehow I'm quietly enjoying her touch over my sensitive area. The waxing was fast, after a few quick pulls, she's almost done with it. As there're some stray hairs that are too short to wax, she said that she's going to pluck them out slowly using a tweezers. As she said that, I felt her delicate fingers hold my folds apart, as she bend closer to pluck the stray hairs on the inner folds. I can feel a gust of warm air blowing against my wet opening and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I wonder if Penny can see or feel it, I closed my eyes and relax, when she's done with the plucking, she cleans my inner folds with the wipes and as she cleaned, her fingers brushed against my swollen clit and I let out a soft moan of pleasure and somehow I shamelessly wish that she will do it again.
