I loved it when it was done, it was scary, intimate, and liberating. It’s hard to explain why, it just feels like something that not exactly forbidden, but something i can’t believe i’m actually doing. Going back 14 years, like others i was a normal student at a not so famous university in the southern part of india. Rinsing the razor after every pass or every few passes is a good idea. I love very short hair on women, short stubble, which looks wise is actually my favorite for myself as well. It’s the act of shaving that turns me on, not being bald. Scene since i love natalie portman with long hair but i suppose you love it.
Anyway, if you have any questions, please ask away. My heart was racing, nearly panicking actually.