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Originally Posted by pwd_bulk_street4
I recall my college ex back in the early 1990s who was a very petite under 5' Italian girl from Philly suburbs. She was cute as a button with a sweet little body. A very wild partier and spunky personality. The first time that we hooked up, she sucked me off and swallowed which blew my mind at 19. We were really in love for 3 years. Her bush was thick, brown and curly and I used to love going down on her. Her cheeks used to get flush red with excitement. I think I was first guy to ever orally please her and she loved it. Her pubes used to get stuck in my nose quite often. Anyway, I remember visiting her over Christmas break and I would sneak into her room to fool around when her parents were doing other things. One day, she had just left shower and was walking back to her bedroom so I decided to get some feels in while she was naked. It was late morning so I knew she would not let me fuck her with parents around. I entered her room and she smiled but questioned what I was doing. She wore this light green and pink robe and it was open, exposing her brown thatch which was extra dense and curly from the shower (my favorite look). She laid on the bed and called her friend. As she lay there, she started playing with her pubic hair while on the phone, pulling it up straight and letting it go. It was driving me wild. She was talking to her friend about her plans and she goes "what am I up to? Right now, I am tugging on my bush. My pubes are so long" I just laughed and continued to watch her do it for a few more minutes. Wish I had some picture from those days. So many missed opportunities to get that bush on camera. It only lives in my memory now. She tried to friend me on FB a few years ago. Not bad looking for divorced, mid 40s with three kids.
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Thanks for the memories, I had a very similar girlfriend in college (late ‘80’s). Italian, petite, a bit taller (5’4”), but she had that luscious, thick, trimmed, dark bush. I loved going down on her, and never worried about her thick fur. She also loved swallowing “the fruits of her labor” from a blowjob. Maybe it was the era, or they both were good Italian girls. Thanks for the memory.
I loved how all the ladies kept a nice patch of fur as a show of their womanhood. It was fun to imagine the color, thickness, and shape of their pubic fur (wait, I still do that). One of the great treats of the day was when a lady pulled her panties down for you for the first time. It was like opening up a gift.
My wife who is the same age has always kept a bush (trimmed and thick), and talks about it with her sister and her friends. It’s not a taboo topic, they talk about how tight to trim in summer with swimsuits so the patch doesn’t show thick when wet, and I know which if her friends wax during swimsuit months. Got to say knowing is exciting to see them.