Squatting low over bathroom tiles with thighs parted, she grips the razor and drags it slow across her pierced pussy, blades catching on swollen lips dangling metal rings that sway with each pass. Lathered skin shines under the light, folds parting as foam rinses away, exposing smooth bare flesh inch by inch. Hands steady despite the mature curves, elbow-deep in suds from the orange bottle nearby. Piercings glint. Freshly shaved and gleaming.