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For several moments, she watched the young employee study the hot wax with an air of indecisiveness. When ready, the employee pulled the wax from her pubic hairs.

“Oww!!” Rachel howled, as her entire body jerked.

This was her first time getting a Brazilian wax and the pain was almost blinding. With the family vacation to a tropical island coming up, she told herself that this would all be worth it, and that she’d look great in a bikini.

The young employee jumped in surprise. “That’s… um… normal.”

“It stings a lot! Are you sure that’s normal?”

“Well, uh… your skin isn’t used to this. So I think, umm, your skin just needs to adjust and you’ll be fine.”

Rachel tried to suppress her skepticism. “Okay, whatever you say.”

Another painful layer of wax was applied to Rachel’s pelvic area. It was such a large amount that some dripped down alongside her precious labia. She nevertheless put her trust in the employee and gritted her teeth.

After several more excruciating minutes, all the hair was finally removed from the upper portion of her intimate area. In addition to being too hot, there was a strange itching sensation that spread throughout her vulva.

Rachel thought this would make an amusing story to share with her friends, knowing they could all relate to this Pussy Wax Torture. But when the wax accidentally landed on her clit, she was forced to bite down to keep from screaming. The young employee seemed unconcerned and simply waited for it to cool before removing the glob from her most precious body part.

By the time every single hair had been removed from her crotch, along with the surrounding area of her anus, Rachel was miserable.

“It’s beautiful,” the employee smiled, while holding a small mirror between Rachel’s legs.

Rachel noticed the gleam in the employee’s eyes. This young employee was definitely attracted to her pussy. When Rachel looked at the reflection of her pussy in the mirror, she could see why.

Although slightly red around the sides, her pussy looked like a porn star’s! Without the cover of pubic hair, her clitoris and labia had a chance to shine.

“Thank you,” Rachel said to the smiling employee. “I look like a completely new woman.”

She knew her husband would be thrilled seeing this later tonight. More than that, she thought about how this would look to certain others. It would surely be seen as a nice treat to those ‘in the circle.’

Just thinking of these deep dark secrets made her pussy wet, right in front of the young employee, who was getting a real eye-full at the gushing.

***

Later that afternoon, Rachel stepped out of the shower and couldn’t believe how fresh she looked in her downstairs area. Wiping the steam from the mirror, she enjoyed a better look at her reflection. Yes indeed, she was a very sexy MILF.

Rubbing her crotch, she felt the smooth, hairless skin. It still stung slightly, but she figured it was normal. In the mirror, she studied the reflection of her labia. They were shaped like a beautiful butterfly.

She spread her legs and tilted her pelvis for a better look. The large red patches on each thigh that traveled up to her labia were still there and stung when her fingers made contact with the irritated skin.

Panic was starting to set in. She thought the shower and some lotion would help soothe her skin, but it didn’t.

Since the sloppy wax technician also inadvertently applied the apparently toxic wax to her clit, it was affected just as intensely, if not more. Alarm coursed through Rachel’s brain. Was this a burn or an allergic reaction?

While still naked, she went to the bedroom to check her smartphone. Surely she could find information about waxing complications online! Several minutes later, she was somewhat relieved to read that mild skin irritation was to be expected. But her physical reaction seemed much more severe and widespread.

Thankfully, she had an in-house medical professional at her disposal. Well, one in training, more specifically. Her son was about to graduate from medical school and start his residency. Considering the amount of tuition she and her husband paid for his education, it seemed fair to ask him to look at her rash.

As a middle-aged woman, she was meticulous with her health. Taking good care of her body was critical at this point in her life. She and her husband enjoyed an active sex life and preserving all functions are vitally important.

And as a mother, she was genuinely curious about her son’s ability to deal with female patients (especially towards female patients her own age, where more care was needed). While raising Leo, she worked hard to ensure that he grew into a gentleman who treated women with great respect. Hopefully those efforts were successful.

She put on something presentable for the occasion — a lingerie and panty combo, along with a silk robe — and headed over to her son’s room.

Rachel went down the hall and saw that Leo’s door was open. He appeared to be taking a pendik escort break from studying for board exams. Medical books were strewn across his bed, while he was doing stretches and breathing to relax.

Rachel leaned against the wall, like a supermodel posing for a photoshoot, sporting a playful smile. Having definitely caught his attention, her son gawked the moment he noticed the lingerie and seductive stance.

“Surprised to see me like this?” she asked, jokingly.

“Actually, yeah.”

“I need your help with something. It will only take a minute or two.”

He stood upright and took a breath. “Something medical?”

“How did you know?”

“The way you’re dressed,” he smiled. “What’s up?”

“Do you know anything about skin?”

“I’m no dermatologist, but I did a derm rotation this year.”

Rachel nodded. “Great! This is a little embarrassing, but since you’ll be seeing female patients regularly, think of this as an early start.”

“I already know how to deal with women,” Leo winked. “Besides, your skin already looks great. Did you want recommendations for sunblock for the trip?”

“Actually it’s related to the trip, but it’s about something that happened today.”

“What is it?”

“I got a Brazilian wax,” she admitted.

“TMI!” he said, while waving his hands. “Too much information! I mean, seriously?”

“Hey, you want to be a doctor, right? There’s no such thing as TMI in medicine!”

Switching gears, he settled down. “Okay, okay. Tell me what happened.”

“My skin is irritated.”

“That sounds normal. Your pubic hair was just yanked out with hot wax.”

“You’re right. According to Dr. Google, a mild redness is normal.”

Leo looked confused. “Then what’s the issue?”

“The person who waxed me is a complete idiot.”

“How so?”

“It hurt a lot,” she explained. “The way it was applied and pulled seemed very rough. I think it was either too hot or maybe I’m allergic to the wax itself. The place has 2-stars on Yelp. I don’t even know why I went there.”

“Well then, you’re having a reaction to the wax. It doesn’t sound so bad.”

Her eyes rolled around as she stalled. “Actually… Some of the wax dripped on my lips.”

“The wax dripped on your mouth?” Leo asked, confused by how that could happen.

She pointed downstairs. “My other lips. My labia. And my clitoris. Some got inside, too.”

“Yikes! And the employee pulled off that wax?”

“I’d still be crying if that had happened. No, she recognized her error and she wiped it off with a towel. A woman’s lips are very sensitive, like a man’s penis, I’d imagine.”

Leo shuddered and shut his legs. “Sounds painful. Have you tried lotion? Ice patches? Skin cream? I could run to the store if you loan me a few bucks to cover the cost, plus service fees.”

“How nice,” she said sarcastically. “I’m hoping you’re mature enough to actually look at it, since you’re a medical professional now.”

“You want me to look at your crotch?” he asked, eyebrow raised.

Rachel wavered. “Well, can you at least look at the sides? Come on, you know I’d never ask unless I thought it was an emergency.”

“Can’t you just run up to the Urgent Care?”

“Look, all I’m asking for is a quick peek. Really, I need two minutes of your time, at most.”

In many ways, this was the moment of truth for Rachel. Would her son rise to the occasion and perform like a noble practitioner of medicine? Did Leo have the fortitude to be professional and courteous towards women, even in the face of unexpected circumstances? Had her efforts to produce a mature, compassionate young man come to fruition?

“Don’t worry,” he said, reassuring her. “It should be simple to diagnose.”

Success! As a mother, she had accomplished something. Inside, she was jumping for joy at his reaction. Outwardly, she played it cool in order to avoid embarrassing him.

She smiled nicely. “Thanks, sweetheart. I owe you big time. How about you sit on the edge of the bed, and I’ll show you?”

“Whatever you say.”

Leo got into position, trying to be respectful despite the awkward circumstance. In an attempt to keep the mood light, Rachel approached, like a woman walking the catwalk. It worked and her son laughed in response. Then she gracefully lifted one leg and placed her foot on the bed. Opening her robe, she lifted her lingerie and revealed her small panties.

Sure, her son had seen her in lingerie before, mostly when she wandered the house on hot nights. But her panties? This was completely new territory for them. After all, mothers should maintain modesty in front of their children. That had always been her philosophy as a parent.

She heard her son gulp while looking closely at her panty-covered crotch. She briefly wondered if he liked the sight, but quickly banished the improper thought. This was her son!

“Now I’ll tug these a bit,” she said. “So you can see the sides more clearly.”

Rachel pulled the sides of her panties, lifting them up maltepe escort and to the center so that her labia were exposed. She pulled a little too hard and felt her outer lips nearly escape their fabric covering. Unintentionally, she gave her son a panty camel-toe to study.

“Jeez,” he said, closely examining her private parts.

“What is it?” A note of hysteria sounded in Rachel’s voice. “Is it serious?”

“The skin is super inflamed. And it definitely involves the labia majora. But I’m more concerned about your labia minora, the inner lips, because that skin is more delicate. Mind if I touch? Err… just outer skin. I want to evaluate the texture of this rash.”

She watched her son staring intensely between her legs. “Go ahead. Be my doctor.”

Leo’s eyes were only inches away while he brushed a finger gently across the affected skin.

“Ouch!” she hollered.

“Hmmm…”

She relished the fact that her son was deep in thought, just like a real doctor. Clearly he was trying to help. She had raised a great man!

“How’s it looking, Doc?” she asked, nervously.

“It looks like a burn. I think your skin should be fine with some ice and zinc oxide. But…”

She looked at him with concern. “But, what? Tell me, I’m worried.”

“It’s just… the skin will be fine in a few hours. What I’m worried about is your other area. That part of the body is much more sensitive.”

“You mean my inner lips?”

He nodded. “Yes, there.”

“Wax dripped there, too. So what should I do about my lips?”

“It’s hard to give recommendations without seeing it.”

Leo was right. Some things have to be seen, which is why having a medical expert examine the area is necessary.

“I guess I’d be okay with that,” she said diplomatically.

“What did you have in mind?”

“A pussy presentation,” she smiled.

He hesitantly nodded. “Oh… well… I can take a quick look at the labia. I did a Gyn rotation last year.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” she winked. “My son is a real renaissance doctor. I love that. You’ve made me a very happy mother. It sounds cheesy, but it really means the world to me.”

“If you’re happy, I’m happy too. Now let’s get this over with. The sooner we’re done, the better.”

Rachel noticed her son’s eyes staring intently at her panties, as if curious to see the rest of her goods. She wondered if he liked it. Was he getting turned on by this highly unusual examination?

Frankly, if her son wanted a good show, she was more than happy to provide one. The way Leo was handling this absolutely delighted her and she wanted to give him a treat. Of course, it would be Leo’s first (and only!) time seeing her pussy, so she figured she might as well make the presentation special.

Removing her leg from the bed, her lingerie fully covered her crotch. Then she closed her robe.

“Let’s do this part in my room,” she said.

“Why?”

“A pussy presentation should be a big event. Give me a minute to prepare and it’ll be worth your time.”

She was amused when Leo’s was left speechless as she turned and left his room.

***

Before her son arrived, Rachel casually tossed her panties to the floor. Leo should get an unencumbered view. Removing her robe, she placed it on a chair.

Her toes tapped on the carpet as she contemplated a way to make this moment something special, within the context of an appropriate mother/son relationship. Although, she did wonder if that was even possible at this point.

She saw her new expensive perfume on the dresser and was drawn to the bottle. Although she had just showered and used lavender body wash, a more feminine scent would be a nice touch. She sprayed some perfume on her finger, lifted the front of her lingerie and rubbed fragrance around her crotch. She would smell divine when her son’s nose was near her sex.

Like many women, Rachel was particularly sensitive about her vaginal area and how it was perceived. She was confident that her pussy was beautiful, since her husband told her so frequently. But her son was a young man and was used to seeing younger pussies. What if he found it unappealing?

Suddenly feeling insecure, she wanted something more.

On her nightstand was a vase full of roses, which was sent by a client of hers. It came with a note which read:

Dear Rachel,

You’re a lifesaver. Thank you so much for the amazing service. Please enjoy the roses and bottle of wine. I look forward to working with you again in the future.

Sincerely,

Kelly

Well, those roses may serve a much different function than originally intended. She picked up a few stems and pulled the tender red petals, leaving them scattered on the floor. Feeling somewhat romantic, she also placed a few on the bed. She saved a few with which to decorate around her vagina, reminiscent of the erotic novels she loved so much.

Before laying on the bed for her ‘presentation,’ she lifted her lingerie and looked at her bare pussy. In kartal escort a matter of moments, her son would see it. 27 years ago, he had emerged from between her legs and now, he would be in that same location, under completely different circumstances. It was a bizarre thought and she felt pangs of regret.

Rachel laid on the bed when she heard Leo coming down the hall. Resting her head on a large pillow, she positioned herself in the middle.

Once comfortable, she placed the extra rose petals underneath her lingerie, surrounding her crotch. Even though this was supposed to be a clinical exam, it would make the moment more memorable for both mother and son. Then she used her hands to smooth the lingerie over her crotch.

With her head leaning back against the pillow, she smiled at her nervous son. Of course, she could understand his apprehension. It’s not every day that a son inspects his mother’s beautiful pussy.

At least Rachel had a reason for this unorthodox interaction.

“You’re ready,” Leo managed to say, clearing his throat several times.

She parted her legs a little. “Let’s finish this up. How shall we begin?”

“Well, in this position I’ll need to bend and part your legs, just like at the gynecologist’s office.”

She took a deep breath. “Ok. Go for it.”

Rachel focused on her son, as he got down on his knees between her legs. It was extraordinary, but a rush of exhibitionist excitement made her toes curl. She watched her son pause for a moment, as he contemplated a way to handle this delicate situation.

“Are you wearing panties?” he asked, his hands clasped together.

She slowly shook her head, without breaking eye contact. “No, I took them off. Why? Do you expect your female patients to wear panties?”

“I was only checking.”

“Come on big boy, I know you’ve seen this before.”

She watched Leo blush as he finally manned up and lifted the bottom of her lingerie. His eyebrows raised when he noticed the rose petals, but continued without pause. After pulling up the hem to her waist, Rachel’s cleanly waxed pussy was exposed to her son.

At first, Rachel’s maternal instinct was to clamp her legs shut, when her son stared at her most intimate opening. But she was determined to maintain her composure. After all, it had been her idea to ask her son for help.

But after noticing Leo in awe, Rachel felt immensely relieved. Her pussy was gorgeous and Leo was clearly impressed with the view. Leo’s eyes suddenly looked hungry as he gawked at her pink hole. She also noticed his breathing pattern changed; in fact, he seemed to be panting.

“Do you always act like this?” she teased. “In the presence of a vagina, I mean.”

He snapped out of it. “Sorry, I’m… errr… was just doing a brief visual inspection. That’s always the best way to start.”

For nearly a minute, Rachel stared at the ceiling while Leo inspected her vaginal area. She anticipated her son would take his sweet time, since her pussy was unusually attractive.

“Hmmm….” Leo hummed after a while.

“What does that mean? It doesn’t sound good.”

“In my limited experience, wax burns shouldn’t do permanent harm, but, your case is more complicated. Vaginal tissue has a lot of nerve endings, like a tongue. Once burned, you could partially lose sensation in that area.”

“Permanently, as in forever?” she questioned, resisting the urge to panic.

“Yep. But it appears that only a small portion of your vulvar is affected.”

Alarm bells went off in Rachel’s mind. She was a woman who truly appreciated the joys of great sex and all the health benefits that came along with it. In her opinion, sexual pleasure was one of nature’s greatest gifts. And in her late 40’s, she was at her sexual prime.

The idea that her sexual pleasure might be diminished was absolutely terrifying to Rachel. This needed to be investigated — immediately!

Naturally, her biggest concern was that she should be seeing a gynecologist. But how long might it take to get an appointment? Her mind quickly wrestled with the idea of asking her son to poke and prod inside her vaginal walls. A visual examination of her exterior was one thing, but going deep into her pleasure source was another.

It was both scary and strangely erotic. She wanted the answers right away and this would give her son valuable experience.

Rachel pursed her lips. “After four years of school, I’m declaring you an expert today, okay Dr. Jacobs?”

As expected, a smile appeared on her son’s face when she said that. It was his first time being called such a prestigious title.

He thought for a moment. “I think we should — no — we can’t do that.”

“Tell me,” she said, poking Leo’s shoulder with her big toe.

“In my opinion,” he began slowly. “You should test the vaginal walls, labia, and clitoris. Stimulate them to varying degrees. Then you can determine if there’s any loss of sensation.”

Rachel made a snap decision. She might regret it one day, but today it felt necessary. Her pussy began to pulse and she wondered if her son could smell her aromas.

Spreading her legs wider, she reached down and opened her labia. The expression on Leo’s face after the big reveal was priceless. It made Rachel even hornier.

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