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moment of intimacy together, and perhaps the only one in the last few months.
    “So after my little test — which you passed, by the way. God, you were so hard when we got home after that dinner party, I couldn’t believe how it affected you. I guess it affected me, too. To think I can flick your switch like that…”
    Liam realized he could see that tiny bathroom window above the bath as he continued watching his wife taking away more and more of her down. Was she going to leave any kind of a landing strip? It didn’t look like it. The bathroom window showed that it was daytime, and it being winter, it meant she’d made this video during the day, when she’d normally be at work, or in the company of her husband if it was a weekend.
    She had to have made this video on this very day, just before going to the airport for her flight to London. Must have timed it well, but it had to be from earlier that day.
    “Anyway, after my test I was thinking what I could do for your birthday — something different, something really different.” Her eyes were positively blazing as she glanced directly at the camera for a moment, then went back to her shaving, pulling the skin taut here and there to get the shave close. 
    “So I thought maybe we could talk about me fulfilling your fantasy some time,” she said, and Liam felt his stomach tighten, his breathing deepen.
    Jesus. 
    And there it was, the last little tuft of public hair above her pussy was gone. She wasn’t leaving any of it.
    She dipped her razor in the bathwater once again, and now sat on the edge of the tub, opening her legs to shave around her pussy itself, where there was already very little hair.
    “I guess my conference in Europe didn’t really come at a good time for your birthday, sweetie,” she said, “but it does give me the chance to do this for you — I’m starting the conversation, breaking the ice.”
    Liam felt his whole body throbbing, pulsating with a strange kind of energy — blending rapturous joy with nervous tension, fizzing excitement with cool unease. He’d read about this before, of course, countless times now. He just never thought it would happen to him — always thought, knowing the woman he had married, that it would simply remain a secret fantasy for him. 
    Victoria was actually entertaining the thought of sleeping with another man.
    “Recently, though,” she said, “I’ve been thinking maybe this week in London is an opportunity for me — for us. We can try something, and if we don’t feel good about it, we can just forget about it. Leave it behind in London — like it never happened.”
    His heart jumped a couple of beats. What was she talking about, ‘opportunity’? 
    What was she thinking of doing in London?
    “One of the guys I’m going to be meeting at the conference this week is… well, lets just say he’s always been very flirty with me,” she said, her words causing Liam’s ears to prick up, along with the hairs on the back of his neck.
    “I guess so many guys are like that in this business, it’s kind of disgusting sometimes. But Michael’s always been okay. Maybe it’s just the accent, but even when he’s obviously hitting on me, he’s a complete gentleman.”
    Michael.
    “So after my new… change of attitude… toward flirting with other men recently… well, when I’ve spoken to him I’ve been a little more… responsive. And then this trip came up, and he’s been saying how much he’s been looking forward to seeing me…”
    She was making the final few strokes with her razor now, and Liam noticed that while she’d been teasing her flesh this way and that for the benefit of a close shave, she was also apparently nudging her clit — touching herself.
    Combined with the knowledge she was doing this just before dashing to the airport for her international flight, Liam suddenly got the brutal sense that he’d just been watching his wife shaving her pussy for Michael, whoever he was. Not