I used Dorothy’s can of hair depilatory on my thighs and legs. Didn’t really think I needed it, but was surprised by the amount of hair at the bottom of the shower when I’d finished. Then I shaved under my arms. Again it wasn’t an awful lot and I didn’t really feel that much until I put on my panties – then the long slip. At that point I could hardly believe the sensory overload. Hurried into my kilt and heavy shirt and paraded around in front of a full mirror, sweating in fear that my underwear could be seen. (It didn’t show as far as I could tell) but the lace front – enlarged to take a bra and breasts – seemed to take up an awful lot of room.
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