Hazel Michelson
I was brushing his teeth when he cried like a baby.
“Please hazel take me out. I am feeling more sick by staying in room day and night” he said and I keep brushing his teeth. He was sitting on the chair that I placed before the sink. Because I can’t hold his weight on my body.
“okay we will do something about it.” I said to him by washing his face. Then dried it with a towel.
“oh husband you badly needed a shave” I said to him by rubbing on his chin.
“so do you wife” he said by placing his hand on my p****. And my face blushed on knowing what he was referring too. Last time I waxed my legs but left the triangle of hair on my pubic portion. Because he like it that way. But now that triangle got a little bigger.
“ let me shaved you” I said to him to distract him from where he was going. And I kept a note in my mind to refine that triangle when I will go salon.
“then will you let me shave you” he instead of answering me questioned me back.