A special surprise means he has something new planned and I thought about all the things we’ve done on the kitchen table and could not think of anything new we could do. He returned with is hands behind his back and produces a very small envelope, which he gave to me. I open it and found the valentine’s day card. It was the type of cards little kids give each other. It was heart shaped and only about 2 ½ X 2 ½ inches. When I look up for an explanation I found that he had disappeared again. His hands were again behind his back when he returned and I tried to peer around him and though I saw a can in his hand. While not new I really loved it when we had strawberries and cream, and I asked if this was my special surprise. He shook his head no and begins setting the items down in my view. His electric razor, a standard razor, a can of shaving cream, and an eyeliner pencil. I almost said something right then. I love being a natural blonde and wanted the pubic hair to prove it. True I trim it, but shave it off, never. He returns again with pillows and I started to say something but he silenced me. He placed the pillows behind my back and moved in front of me and picked up the little heart shaped card. He said spring was coming and I could use a trim and he would do it. I let him open my robe exposing my golden hair. He presses my legs together and laid the heart over my tuff of hair. He used the makeup pencil and traced the outline of the heart. He removed the card and held up a mirror and I saw the heart. It wasn’t much more then the trim I do every summer, so I nodded my head yes. I shut my eyes tightly when I hear him turn on the razor and can only think well at lease it will grow back. He uses the beard trimmer to outline the edges of our heart. They vibrations against my skin are making me so wet and I know he knows because each time he checks his work he places the razor on my thighs and once my clitoris. I think it over when I hear the razor turn off, but feel his fingers apply the soft cool shaving cream. I spread my legs even further apart at his touch and feel the razor do the final trim. I feel the warm cloth as he does the finishing clean up. He places a hand on my belly and gives me a little shake. I open my eyes and see his smiling face looking down at me and I see the mirror. I adjust his hand so I can see his work, I’m amazed as I see the golden heart and ask if he’s done. He shakes his head no and holds up the baby oil. I nod my head and lay back down. I feel his fingers massage the shaved edges of the heart and I begin to moan softly. That was his que and I felt the warmth of his breath on my vagina and then his tongue started to work. I don’t remember how long it took because of the pleasure I feel. Wave after wave of pleasure raked my body until my body spasms with an orgasm. I lifted my head and saw his face covered with my cum, he stood and began to clean us up. When I was ready he helped me stand up and loosely closed my robe. I place my hand on his cheek and kissed him. Thank you for the special surprise. He places his arm around me and whispers that the special surprise is not over. My knees almost buckle thinking that’s there is more coming.