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750 Word Project 2025
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I lay on my bed; book in hand, when I heard a knock on my door. It swung open and mom entered wearing a blue bathrobe.
"Borrow your razor? Mine's blunt and I forgot to buy some earlier. And I've got a date this evening."
I glanced at her bare shins. "You look okay to me."
Mom blushed and looked down. "It's more for down below. Y'know."
I swung my legs over, fetched a razor from a drawer and passed it over.
"Being a man you wouldn't know how difficult it is to keep tidy down there. All those folds and creases."
"I'll help if you want," I laughed. It was a joke but I didn't expect her response.
"Would you? I want to make a great impression if things go my way," she said. I think she might have knocked back a couple of drinks.
Mom dragged me into her bedroom where a towel lay over her bed and she handed me a canister of foam. She threw off her robe, lay down and spread her legs wide. I was surprised and didn't know where to look so I focused on her furry pussy, her pink vaginal lips peeking from coarse brown hairs. I took a pair of scissors and started clipping away, the wiry hairs falling down onto the towel like spider legs. She lay back, smilingly contemplating my activity.
When enough was trimmed away I took the can of foam and squirted it over her pussy. Mom hissed as the cold froth hit her womanly parts.