Hair removal Stories

It was with deep reverence that I listened to the voice of my Goddess. I had been thoroughly proselytized. Now, the simplest everyday activities were magical, imbued with wonder. We were simply eating breakfast in her kitchenette. "There's granola in the cupboard and milk and orange juice in the fridge," Gwendolyn had said. "Would you mind? And turn on the coffeemaker - it's all set to go." The only thing that a casual ob...

The morning light slipped through thin curtains, the soft golden glow like fresh tea spilling over the edges of a cup. Something fresh in the ambience. I felt a quiet hush in my mind after a storm. There was no clutter, no rush in my mind. All I needed to write was a new chapter in my story, as I wished. My unfinished business with Sam seemed within my grasp. Confident, no confusion. I sat on the edge of her bed. I dragge...