I went to a waxing session for my birthday present and it turned out that the epilator was my ex, we had a sexual encounter

I went to wax with the idea of relaxing, but between each touch and subtle touch, the tension grew. His hands seemed to know every corner of my skin. The atmosphere, the contact, the looks... everything led us to an intimate, sensual and completely consensual moment. What started as an aesthetic appointment became an experience that awakened all my senses.