Linda stood patiently by as I continued, unzipping my skirt and allowing the leather to fall to the floor. She stooped to pick it up, and tossed it on the chair, as we both gazed at what I had revealed – my bare and vulnerable s*x.
“Oh, you have such courage,” she said matter-of-factly. “I’ve never been able to shave myself that way. I suppose men must love it.” She talked as if my body was just another topic for casual conversation.
But it wasn’t casual for me. I’d been naked in the presence of others many times in the past months, but this was entirely different. I’d never felt so displayed and so exposed to anyone. The shop proprietor and me. No! It was more than that! She’d become a director not unlike the masters in the club and I’d become her submissive. I suppose it was the unspok
