Chapter 30

He slathered up her inner cheeks, down her taint, and around her lady parts. When he saw the menthol in the shaving cream, he knew she'd goofed. Menthol could be a real eye-opener, and she was about to find out firsthand. Spreading her lips, he teased her clit until it peeked out from its hood. Then, he dabbed a bit of the cream on her little button and waited for the magic to happen.

Susan yelped, "I'm on fire! What did you do?"

Innocently, he replied, "Haven't even started yet. Just put on the shaving cream. Tell me what's up, and I'll see what I can do."

"My clit feels like it's on fire! What did you use on me, Alan, don't play dumb."

"I did promise you'd climax while I shaved you. Didn't specify how. Bet you'll never pick up menthol shaving cream again."

"Wash it off, Alan, please wash it off. Feels like it's gonna burn my clit off."

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