Elizabeth’s heart thudded in her chest and her breath came in short pants as Diana’s toe swirled over the nub of her swollen clit. She tried to focus on the question, but couldn’t, so she let herself float into the soaring updraft of carnal pleasure until orgasm washed over her. Under the table a stream of fragrant juices spilled out from her pulsating tunnel and over Diana’s foot. Above the table the only signs of her climax were dilated pupils and the quiet gasp that slipped past her lips. After a moment, Elizabeth took a deep breath and returned to her senses. She used the napkin to blot her damp forehead and refocused on Diana. “My husband is doing very well. Thank you for asking. His studies are complete, although we both enjoy life-long learning.”
Diana stroked her toe over Elizabeth one last time then withdrew. “That sounds very nice. I’d love to hear more about that.”
“Perhaps another time. A show-and-tell would be even better. That way Robert can be there with us. You might even enjoy it if we invited the girlfriend that we share to join us, along with your student.”
Diana’s eyes went wide and she inhaled sharply. “That sounds like it would be very… stimulating.”
Elizabeth was pleased that she’d both surprised and challenged her friend. “I promise that you would be very stimulated, and that you’d go home drained and walking bow-legged.”
“How could I ever refuse that? Shall we set a date.”
“I’ll talk with Robert and come up with something.” Elizabeth returned the napkin to her lap and did her best to discretely dry herself. “In the meantime, I’d love for you to keep me updated on how your educational efforts are progressing with your new man.”
Diana pushed herself back from the table a few inches. “I will. Maybe we should plan a weekly lunch date like today? What do you think?”
“I think that I’m going to have a big dry cleaning bill this month.” Elizabeth stood and put on her jacket, trying her best to cover the wet spot on the back of her skirt.
“I really like the way that outfit looks on you,” Diana said. “And I’m going to have cleaning expenses of my own.” She hooked her arm into Elizabeth’s and didn’t try and hide the dark circle at the crotch of her pants as they walked out of the restaurant.
Back home that evening, Diana met her man in the foyer and as usual had her pre-drink cocktail. Afterwards, they made their way to the sofa. “Jake, sweetie, fix us drinks, then come rub my feet while I tell you about my day.” He turned to get the pants he’d discarded at the front door. “Don’t,” Diana directed. “I loved feeling your throbbing hard cock in my mouth. Now I want to enjoy gazing at it while it’s happy and relaxed.” Diana rolled her shoulders so that her breasts swayed. “You can ogle my tits.” She looked down at herself, “You didn’t miss any spots, did you?”
Jake smiled and shook his head, “I don’t think so, but I’ll double check if you want.”
“You’re so good,” Diana pinched his cheek. “So very, very good. And getting better every day.” She pushed Jake toward the bar cart.
He returned a few minutes later with two martinis. “Extra dirty, just the way you like them.”
“Now you’re being bad.” Diana took a sip from the icy glass. “So very, very bad. Are you going to get even badder?”
“I’ll be as bad as you want, and as good for you as I can be.”
Diana smiled, “Perfect.” She took another sip of the excellent drink. “Now rub my feet and let me tell you everything.” She told him all about her day at the office. He interrupted only to better understand a point she was making, otherwise he remained quiet. It was what every woman wanted from her man, to listen to her problems without offering solutions. She was glad that he’d already known to do that before they’d met. It was one less thing that she had to teach him. “Make another drink for us, and tell me about your day. Don’t leave out the fine print, I want to hear the details, all your thoughts.” Diana understood that a good partner would talk about what was going on in his life and more importantly relate how he felt about it. She listened intently as he talked and supported his feelings without being sappy. It was all part of her man project; teaching a guy not only how to treat her, but also what he should expect in return from her.
“Let’s get cleaned up and then have dinner,” Diana finished her drink and stood up. She took the glass from Jake and set it down along with hers in the kitchen then walked him to the master bedroom. “Today is grooming day, so we need a bit of extra time.”
Jake had an abundance of body hair, and although he knew that most women didn’t like as much as he had, he hadn’t done anything about it. On their second date Diana said, “I love your fur. I just want less of it in my mouth is all. A few snips here and there and I’ll be able to enjoy that beautiful body of yours even more than I already do. And down here,” she cupped his balls sending shivers through him, “it will feel so amazing with nothing between my lips and your skin.” That first grooming session weeks ago lasted hours while Diana used an electric trimmer to carefully shorten the hair overlying his chest, belly, shoulders, back, and even his butt. At his groin, she reduced his bushy mound of pubic hair to a condensed tuft just above the base of his cock. For his shaft, sac, perineum, and along the crease of his groin, Diana used a razor and shaving cream. Slowly, and with obvious pleasure, she removed every shred of pubic hair in those locations, stopping frequently to check her work by caressing his denuded skin. Every touch of her fingers sent bolts of exquisite pleasure through him. By the time she finished he was rock hard and dripping precum. Diana then massaged post-shave oil over his balls and up and down his pulsating rod until he burst and shot streams of warm, sticky goo over her hands and up onto his stomach. Jake not only felt better with less hair, especially at his groin, he appreciated how Diana put time and effort into sculpting him into something that she enjoyed. That first time made Jake appreciate the intimacy of being groomed by Diana.
“Sweetie,” Diana began as she finished with the trimmer and knelt down to shaving cream to his cock and balls. “It’s time to talk about something more permanent.” This was going to be another step in her man’s education.
“Uh uh,” Jake replied as he stood very still and relished the sensations of the cool foam and her fingers on him.
She tugged on his rod tightening his skin and then scraped away the cream and a swatch of pubic hair from the side of his scrotum. “You know that I enjoy doing this, and I adore the end product.” She, pulled his erection in the other direction and removed another swath of hair. “But we have to do it every two or three days to keep you stubble free.” Diana directed him to pull his rod straight up so that she could attend to the front of his sac. “I don’t like it if you’re prickly when you thrust into me.” She looked up at him. “And I absolutely love your gorgeous cock driving into me” She kissed the tip of his rigid mast making Jake shiver with delight. She resumed shaving. “Laser treatment will make you nice and smooth all the time. I will need to do touch ups now and then, and I’ll always enjoy that.” Diana punctuated her statement by caressing his foamy balls and up the length of his freshly shaved shaft. “But we’ll have even more hair-free time for play.” She kissed away the drop of precum on the tip of his cock and sat back on her heels. “Will you do laser for me?”