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Her husband was a drunk. Even if he was working in a reputed company in Mumbai at a higher post, his thinking was a bit orthodox, he used to come home...drunk and beat her.One day we were just talking some general stuff and suddenly she told me lets go nariman point the next day as the next day was Sunday. We decided the place and I got a bike from my cousin. I picked her up from dadar station and we started to move to nariman point, while we were driving she caught me up from behind like a. She emerged about ten minutes later wearing a white towelling bathrobe and handed me a large bath towel. When I emerged Helen was spread-eagled naked on the bed with some scissors and an electric shaver next to her. “I wasn’t sure what you’d need,” she said. I said that we’d probably need some soothing body lotion, which was on the dressing table. As it turned out Helen’s pubic hair was quite soft and once I’d trimmed away the excess with the scissors, the shaver made easy work of the stubble.. More

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