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Originally Posted by mossycleft

This is a short memory but a long read. The TLDR version pois credit union employee struggles not too spluge in my pants.

While at university I got a part-time job working at a credit union (bank). This was around 2001-2002. The place was commonly known as the “Hippy Credit Union” because it was founded in the 70s by some hippies and because it was tied to a food co-op (think granola girls, Birkenstocks). We also held the accounts for all the local anarchist groups. So definitely this was a weird place, in a good way. Nothing like your typical bank.

A lot of our female members had hairy armpits, but few of those were younger, college-aged girls. It was mostly middle-aged, washed up hippy chicks who had hairy armpits. Still it was great seeing so many women comfortable with their bodies and willing to show off their hairy armpits to others.

There was one moment I’ll never forget. One of the few young, attractive girls came up to the teller window. She was a regular, so we’ve always chatted about random things. I knew she had hairy armpits because I had caught wisps of armpit hair on previous occasions. She had long, sandy-blond hair on her head and her armpit hair was similar but darker.

But this day was different. She brought along a guy I could only assume was her boyfriend. Add to that, the weather was hot, so this girl was wearing a slinky tank top that was cut short so her sexy tummy was showing. Everything was going as usual and we were chatting about who knows what when she raised both her arms above her head in an effort to rearrange her hair bun and BANG! There they were, her sandy blonde, totally hairy armpits were practically right in my face. And this wasn’t a quick thing, this was a good 30 seconds or more of messing with her hair. She continued to chat with me like it was no big thing that her hairy armpits were showing, loud and proud. I also noticed she had a nice happy trail extending down and disappearing into her shorts. I could only imagine how hairy her bush would be. If I didn’t watch out, I’d cumb in my pants and get my head bashed in by her angry boyfriend.

This whole interaction lasted only about 2-3 minutes. She was driving me crazy with all her hair, and it was a struggle to pretend I wasn’t gawking. And the last thing I wanted to do was piss off her boyfriend. I had to play it cool like this sexy young chick flaunting her body hair. But on the inside seeing this beautiful hairy, young girl was driving me mad.

I probably saw a thousand women with hairy armpits while at that job, but the story above is the most memorable.

Seeing so many hairy armpits almost desensitized me. But later in life I finally convinced my wife to grow out her armpit hair during the colder months.

I love seeing cute and sexy girls with hairy armpits. Your story reminds me of anther time Ill have to write about it later because I just got through writing the story above.