A BLACK CARD?

Max took off his shirt and pants and went into the bathroom wearing only his briefs. He took the shaver from her and made her sit down, with her legs wide open.

As he went on his knees and began to shave her, she covered her face, giggling.

"What is it?" He asked with an amused expression on his face.

"It tickles," she replied. "And it makes me...."

"Makes you what?" he asked when her voice trailed off.

She bit her lips and turned her face away.

He smiled and continued shaving her, while she closed her eyes, enjoying every minute of it.

By the time he was done, she was dripping wet. He gently caressed her clit with his thumb until she began to moan.

She opened her eyes and realized that he was staring at her.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked.

She nodded shyly.

He stood up and caressed her face as he said, "When you are in front of me, you don't need to feel shy. Come on, let's clean you up first."

He discarded the unwanted hair and helped her wash up. Afterward, he went back to