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Bukkake Business

It was a big day for her, Tachu reflected, as she glided the electric razor over her scalp, removing traces of blue stubble to expose the pale pinkness beneath, After all her efforts in securing the deal with the Taming Force Corporation, today was finally the day in which the client would sign and all her efforts would be rewarded. At last, she would be entitled to the handsome commission that she so often discussed with Kenchi when she had to justify those late nights in the office that filled her with so much guilt. She was so fortunate to have such an understanding wife: one who would accept the hours of waiting until the metro finally delivered Tachu home to their expensive suburban apartment. She examined her shaven pate in the bathroom mirror reflection in which she could also see Kenchi dozing under the silken sheets, blissfully unperturbed by thoughts of her day in the classroom where she taught all those young boys and girls the intricacies of mathematics and who were wholly undeserving of her tuition. And how could they be deserving? Tachu was so grateful she was married to a woman so very beautiful, whose naked body was unquestionably the object of the desire of so many other men and women. And a woman who was hers to love and desire whenever she so desired. She smiled indulgently as Kenchi rolled over, her bluish scalp on the down-filled pillows and her arms stretched out in prayer-like formation in front of her. Tachu sighed. Her bosom swelled with love. Kenchi ...

... was the perfect lover. No one could ever match her in beauty and cleverness. But first, best not to neglect her crotch. It wouldn’t do for the executives from TFC to see even the shadow of stubble there. She’d been so embarrassed that time when entertaining the DAL executives when she found that long hair that had so sneakily evaded her razor. And then, over the high-pitched whirr of her laser-sharp razor, she heard a grunt coming from the bed. “Are you awake, Kenchi dear?” Tachu asked softly. Kenchi stirred slightly, her eyes opened slightly and she smiled. “I couldn’t let you leave on this big day without wishing you well, could I?” she almost groaned through her sleep-encrusted lips. Tachu felt so much love at that moment. Oh Kenchi! However many times Tachu might declare her love it was never enough. “Just a moment, sweetest. I’ve got to look my best today. I don’t want a single trace of hair on my crotch!” Kenchi nodded. “No. That wouldn’t do! What might the executives think? A senior female sales exec with hair? The very idea!” Soon enough Tachu made sure to the best of her ability that she was as presentable as she could be. Kenchi was so understanding! As a school teacher she could risk a day’s, even several days’, stubble, but appearance was paramount in Tachu’s profession. And soon Tachu could leave the bathroom, in her full nakedness, and strode over to her wife who leaned up, supporting her weight on an elbow. “Just a little nibble?” she pleaded. Of course!” said ...