For my recent trip, I needed hairy legs.
My Mistress kindly gave me permission to let the hair grow out, so I didn't do anything to stop the hair growing throughout the month of August. This left me with about half an inch of hair, fairly thick all over my legs. I won't show you a photo, it's not a pretty sight. These legs, however, are very pretty:
Now I hated letting the hair grow. It really isn't very long since I first got rid of all the hair on my legs; in fact I only enjoyed a couple of weeks of hairlessness before it was time to grow it all back again, but from the moment I first tried it I was hooked.
I don't know if you've ever shaved your legs. If you haven't, then you really must; the experience is amazing. It's electric, the sensation of smoothness on the skin, and then when you start to dress...
Every sensation is magnified. The hair on your legs has shielded you from contact with the world for years, and now every movement of fabric against skin is intense, is erotic. I never thought I'd see the day, but shaving your legs makes trousers sexy.
Not as sexy as stockings though. That's a whole other level.
Now I'm not quite finished yet. There's a lot of hair to remove, and it'll take two goes to get it all gone, but when I'm done, I'll post again.
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It is hard work, but shaving legs and for me the other parts of my body do make me feel sexy. I adore the smooth feeling.
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