Linsey has a huge night planned. She’s going to a party. Maybe she’ll get lucky. Linsey does a mental countdown of what she is done so far to prepare that great body for the evening ahead. Tub. Hair. Make-up. She then puts a arm between her legs and touches…bush! (“He reaches down into my knickers,” fantasizes Linsey. “Ah!, I’ve got a hirsute jungle! He puts his palm down my knickers and feels…nothing! I am gonna shave my pussy.”) So that is what she needs to do as the last step! Slick down until her slit zone is as moist and as hairless as a cueball. “All men love shaven cunts,” Linsey proclaims. Even so, she saves some shorn follicles before she gets the lady razor and the shaving cream and gets down to it.