Shave it all

Dr. Balkin crawls panther-like farther into the shower as she backs you into the corner, her hands stroking your shaft in the warm water. While she massages you, she picks up a small canister of shaving cream, massaging the foam into your balls and around your length. Once she has you all foamed up, she picks up a safety razor that was hidden in the back of the shower, careful to keep you hard and safe as she professionally removes every hair from your crotch.

When you are completely clean, she wipes away the last of the shaving cream from your body, then purrs as she leans down, taking your length in her mouth, sampling it. “Mmm…I love freshly cleaned meat…” A schoolgirl giggle escapes her lips as she slides her mouth down your length again, her tongue flicking each of the nerves along the underside of your cock. You feel the tip quivering in her mouth as the water flows down your chest to her hair and back, your hands following the water as you caress her back and hips. “Oh, Hilary…” you find yourself moaning.

Her mouth slowly lets you go as she looks up at you. “Yes, John?” She places her hands on your chest as she stands, the waterfall now splits between your chest and hers.

A bit of consciousness floats to your brain. “Why? Why me?” you find yourself asking as all of your thoughts and fears fill those three words.

She smiles down at you, her look beaming love, kindness, desire, and motherly compassion. “Because I knew you would be perfect…for all of us…that is, if you still want this…” With that, she pauses, stroking your damp cheek as her eyes sparkle down at you. “If you want to follow this…kiss me…”