Shaving your puss

After the bubble bath, our feet playing with each other's fun parts, we sat naked, slightly dripping and totally moist, on the white porcelain edge of the draining tub.

"Stay here," I said. "I have an idea. I want to try something."

As I stood up from the tub, you tried to grope my ass, but I got away too soon. "Darnnit." You said.

I opened the cabinet above the sink and found the can of shaving cream and your lady razor. I took them both out and whispered "Spread em dear."

"Oooh. Bring it!" Was all you had to say.