There’s a scene in the Sopranos where one of the characters is released from prison after a long stretch and remarks how different things are since he went inside. One of the changes is in terms of pubic hair on women. Or more specifically the lack of pubic hair on womens’ intimate areas.
It’s true, it would come as a shock after 20 years or so to have your first sexual encounter and find out your partner’s pudenda is smooth and hairless. For the rest of us the plucking, waxing and shaving has happened gradually, invading first porn stars and celebrities before “The Brazilian” and “The Hollywood” were taken up by the rest of us mere mortals.
Looking back it’s interesting to remember how things were and what delights a hairy pubic area held. I am now shaved, my cock and balls hairless, naked and free from the mop of curly brown hairs that used to surround then. Suze is closely clipped because shaving irritates her skin but now enjoys the lack of fuzziness between her legs as I do. There are practical reasons and sensual reason for a hairless pubic reason. Personally I much prefer sliding my tongue over hairless/nicely trimmed skin than through a hairy bush but not everyone feels like that. I’ve heard it said that because of the way in which hair retains scent some people prefer the naturalness of pubic hair.
There’s also the tactile differences and I’d be lying if I said that I prefer a hairless pussy when it comes to slipping my hand inside a pair of panties for a crafty grope. Both natural and hairless have their own special feel, natural being the one that looked forward to growing up, when all pussies were hairy. The line between soft smooth belly skin and the first wisps of pubic hair marking another conquest milestone in any courtship I had.
Anyway, that’s just me. A little though for the day and something for you to chew over in your lunch hour 🙂