Trimmed
Is it Alanis Morrisette ‘ironic‘, or just bad timing? Despite the adamant bush-love of my previous post, this afternoon I had my pubic hair trimmed.
Trimming is something I do about twice a year, usually in spring and autumn (right now, here in New Zealand, it’s the latter – and getting chilly). Springtime sees a close trim, taking it down to 5-10 mm and giving it the summer to grow out. Autumn’s trim, though, is more relaxed: just neatening up and shortening enough that I’m not catching strands in my underwear elastic!
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Down below
What do you expect to see, the first time you slide my knickers down? Are you anticipating smooth shaven skin and a pouting labia? Or are you hoping for a little continuing mystery – for a chance to search out the treasure nestled in the foliage?
Ode to Pubic Hair
Some people like the bushes
While others like the plain
And some prefer the hedgerows
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