Paige comes home prepared.

Paige had never gotten a full bikini wax before and, though it didn’t hurt as much as she thought it might, it did still hurt. Her pussy felt good, though, without her pubic hair to cover it. It left her raw, naked, and she grew wet thinking of how James would react once he saw her. He had fucked her three times over two days. Each time was rough and hard, aimless, thoughtless thrusting meant for his pleasure and without a care for hers. Regardless, it remained the absolute best sex of her life. So, when he told her how to groom for him and what to do to keep him happy, Paige committed it to memory and did it immediately.

She skipped work and went straight for the first waxing place that had an opening. The girl who did it was younger than Paige and completely infatuated with her forty-year-old figure. She showered Paige with compliments while expressing surprise that Paige would be willing to do something like a brazillian at her age. Paige had, somewhat proudly, informed her of a handsome young stud who had caught her eye, and the young woman had given a blushing smile and a nod of understanding before setting to work. It was quality work for the price, and Paige had enough time to pick up the beer on her way home.

James was waiting for her when she arrived, his big pick-up parked out front of her home. She pulled up into the drive with a smile, her tender pussy growing moist while her heart hammered. He climbed from his truck, big, tall, and lumbering, and Paige met him in the driveway with a bag in hand and a smile on her face. “Well, hello there, handsome. You’re here early!”

James shrugged, his hands in his pockets. He looked away, staring at the neighborhood instead of her. “Thought I’d start my day out right,” he said, sounding tired. “I been waiting nearly an hour for your ass. Where the fuck you been? Work?”

Paige giggled and moved in closer to him. She stared up at him like he was the only man in her world. After seeing his eleven-and-a-half inch cock, she truly believed that he was. “No,” she said, “I was doing something more important.” Lifting her left arm, she pulled her sleeve up to expose her smoothly waxed armpit. “I got waxed.”

James smiled. Reaching out, he cupped her crotch. Paige smiled when he did. “You like that everywhere?”

Paige winked in response. “Everywhere,” she purred. “And I’ve got your beer in the car. After how hard you fucked me, you tell me to jump, and I’m already in the air before you can finish the sentence.”

James squeezed her crotch before moving his hand up her body. He grabbed her by the breasts next, mauling both with his big, rough hands. Paige moaned in response, and James moved his right hand to feed her one of his thumbs. “And if I told you to drop to your knees and suck my dick with all your neighbors watching, what would you say to that?”

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