Pube shaving advice

You didn't see her security men...……..

 

Can’t compete with that story, but one of my fave bits of trivia is the trade name for microphone windshields is ‘dead cat’.

 

Did you get a semi on?

 

Button mushroom.

 

Saw this on Amazon

I had tears rolling!
THIS IS AN ACTUAL CUSTOMER REVIEW FROM A MAN ON AMAZON.CO.UK

AFTER USING VEET HAIR REMOVAL CREAM FOR MEN.

After having been told my danglies looked like an elderly Rastafarian I decided to take the plunge and buy some of this as previous shaving attempts had only been mildly successful and I nearly put my back out trying to reach the more difficult bits.
Being a bit of a romantic I thought I would do the deed on the missus's birthday as a bit if a treat.
I ordered it well in advance and working in the North Sea I considered myself a bit above some of the characters writing the previous reviews and wrote them off as soft office types...Oh my fellow sufferers how wrong I was.
I waited until the other half was tucked up in bed and after giving some vague hints about a special surprise I went down to the bathroom. Initially all went well and I applied the gel and stood waiting for something to happen. I didn' have long to wait.
At first there was a gentle warmth which in a matter of seconds was replaced by an intense burning and a feeling I can only describe as like being given a barbed wire wedgie by two people intent on hitting the ceiling with my head.
Religion hadn't featured much in my life until that night but I suddenly became willing to convert to any religion to stop the violent burning around the turd tunnel and what seemed like the the destruction of the meat and two veg.
Struggling not to bite through my bottom lip I tried to wash the gel off in the sink and only succeeded in blocking the plughole with a mat of hair. Through the haze of tears I struggled out of the bathroom across the hall into the kitchen, by this time walking was not really possible and I crawled the final yard to the fridge in the hope of some form of cold relief.
I yanked the freezer drawer out and found a tub of ice cream, toe the lid off and positioned it under me.
The relief was fantastic but only temporary as it melted fairly quickly and the fiery stabbing returned. Due to the shape of the ice cream tub I hadn'nt managed to give the starfish any treatment and I groped around in the draw for something else as I was sure my vision was going to fail fairly soon.
I grabbed a bag of what I later found out was frozen sprouts and tore it open trying to be quiet as I did so. I took a handful of them and an tried in vain to clench some between the cheeks of my arse.
This was not doing the trick as some of the gel had found its way up the chutney channel and it felt like the space shuttle was running its engines behind me.
This was probably and hopefully the only time in my life I was going to wish there was a gay snowman in the kitchen which should give you some idea of the depths I was willing to sink to in order to ease the pain.
The only solution my pain crazed mind could come up with was to gently ease one of the sprouts where no veg had gone before. Unfortunately, alerted by the strange grunts coming from the kitchen the other half chose that moment to come and investigate and was greeted by the sight of me, arse in the air, strawberry ice cream dripping from my bell end pushing a sprout up my arse while muttering arhhh ooooohhh that feels good ahhh Understandably this was a shock to her and she let out a scream and as I hadn'nt heard her come in it caused an involuntary spasm of shock in myself which resulted in the sprout being ejected at quite some speed in her direction.
I can understand that having a sprout fired against your leg at 11 at night in the kitchen probably wasent the special surprise she was expecting and having to explain to the kids the next day what the strange hollow in the ice cream was didn't improve my status so to sum it up, VEET removes hair, dignity and self-respect.

 

Do you lick dry or am I being sexist

 

Her ball bag Was Norman Lamont

 

Where were you when we had the circumcision post asking for advice... Best thread ever..
I had it done when I was first born... Did it hurt... It must have done.. I couldn't walk for 12months... Classic

 

What about knob pubes? I mean those that actually grow on your shaft? I've had the tweezers on a few in recently years, one was half way up my shaft - about 7 inch from the base

 

Do they sell them in Halfords?

 

For that hard to get stubble there’s always an angle grinder

 

Trimmers or balls?

 

They did in 1990 ( try before you buy)........sithi.

 

Since the title of your thread is not gender specific, I would like to pass on my pube shaving advice based on decades of experience (I might get banned for this but hey ho):
Firstly shaving your partner's pubes is one of the most intimate and enjoyable things you will ever do, providing you get it right.
I like to start by rubbing some oil into her lady garden.
actually ive decided to remove the rest of this....much like the pubes in the first place LoL

 

I haven’t had a partner with pubes since 1994. The last one had a clunge like chewbacca’s armpit.

 

Really surprised this post stayed there, was gonna go into some detail mostly as a bit of a p!ss take but then thought there might be kids who read this so thought better of it. I'm with you, I think most ladies these days like a trip to rio if you catch my drift

 

I have the original viz with this in somewhere... lol

 

What you on about?? That's the warm up bike at the sheff wednesday training ground