She finally stopped shaving completely. What was the point? Why bother? She was fair and blond and she didn’t have much hair to speak of anyway. She plucked a few errant hairs off of her brow line.
“Hey honey! Do these five hairs bother you?” she asks as she raises her arms for him to inspect the pale remnants of her arm pits. He shakes his head “no” as he momentarily looks up from the book he is reading.
Her leg hair is very light and sparse, almost invisible unless the sun hits it just right… and then it is just a flutter of blond fringe blowing in the wind.
She has one long witch hair on her chin which she plucks with a pair of tweezers. She also has one or two very long blond hairs on each breast which she can remove with her teeth for amusement.
Her body hair is disappearing in general, but her pubic hair has worn off. There is a completely hairless landing strip in the middle of her pubic mons with blond sideburns on either side…. and that was it. Well, except for the circle of coarse blond curlies framing her taint.
She never even thought about shaving again. But she let the long golden blond hair on her head grow down the middle of her back until it stopped by itself….
(First published 4/30/12)
