Furry

I wish I could say that when I am going out of town that I am having the most sexiest times and that beaches are involved, restaurants and lovers, sensuality and hotness all day and night. It’s no secret to some of you that I am helping with family, but many of you don’t know that I grew up in a small rural town in Central California. Now it is not so rural you cannot drive to a major city within an hour. Over the past decades Walmart and other stores have popped up along the freeway access, but downtown is still two blocks and I can count the locally owned restaurants on one hand. Life there gets slow, uneventful and mundane. It’s quite a contrast from my Austin life.  

Back home I attend to my elderly father,  a quiet man that is very opinionated and loves books. When I am there I fall into his world and he becomes the center of my day. A week feels like a month in the routine there and my ‘Camela’ life slips away from me. When there is time and privacy I open up my laptop to write or discreetly doodle to find Camela again. It doesn’t really work. ‘Camela’ is in a sense put on the shelf until I get back. 

It’s not that I forget about ‘Camela’, but I kind of let go that I am a sexy and lustful woman. I forget about my femininity.  Without a need for it, I stop shaving. While showering I look down at my mound I notice my pubic hair is now invading into the crevice of my inner thighs. My labia feel fuller with a soft fur lining them.

“How did this happen?” I question myself as I amusingly pet furry self. 

I am a hairy woman, I giggle. 

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My fresh hair makes my clitoris more hidden. Finding her takes an extra effort and when I do spread my lips and pulls back the hair it’s as if she is looking up at me a little annoyed. Irritated of being forgotten in the bush.  Lightly I touched her to make sure she is alive and to let her know we will be home soon and soon we will stretch out in my king size bed, pillows propped under knees and we can do our dance. For now I concentrate on my pussy as I lather her up with soap. I like washing her when she is furry.

 

 

 

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