Fanny Stories

I stood at the sink and washed, first my face, then my arms, then my boobs and finally my groin. I felt for the plug and pulled it, listening to the water as it gurgled away. I ran the cold tap and swirled the water around the sink, hopefully washing away any suds. I could only hope. Back in my bedroom I opened my top drawer and felt amongst the knickers until I found the ones that I wanted. They were white and half lacy....