I stood up and he unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down, his thumbs hooking into my panties on the way down so they came off, too. He sat on the couch and I steadied myself against him as he pulled them off my legs.
"Oh, my god, Emily. You are so very beautiful." His hands caressed my lower belly and a strange look came over him.
"Why don't you have any pubic hair, Emily?" I laughed and he smiled. "What's so funny?"
"Getting your pubic hair removed is kind of an in-thing right now. I go to a spa and have it done once a month, by waxing. It makes it nice and smooth and sexy. I just like the feel, and I think it looks kinda hot. What do you think?"
"Uh huh." Edward shook his head and leaned in and kissed the top of my hip and worked his soft kisses down along the top of my leg and back
