Yes, ladies, you really can wash too much:

Coco was naked. Her dark skin glistened with sweat as she stretched out on the bed and pushed my head away from her crotch.

“Stop, please…” she laughed, weakly. She loves oral – she can come repeatedly, in waves upon waves of growing intensity, until she’s sitting in a puddle of her own juices. Which is why I put a towel under her arse before I tied her wrists to the headboard and dove down between her thighs.

I stayed there for a long time.

Coco is very clean. To the point of neurotic over-washing, trimming, shaving and deodorizing – but whatever. What would I gain by objecting? She smells nice. And I mean the underlying smell of her, the real breathing, sweating, self-lubricating woman that she is.

Whatever Coco thinks, she is delicious.

But fortunately, you can’t wash away the delicious.