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ever-so-sensitive region between her thighs burned and ached to know him better. And there was also the dark blond man in the village.  Even darker stubble generally covered his chin, his angular jawline was strong and slightly forbidding, and since the first time Laela had noticed him a year or two ago she couldn’t help looking for him whenever they ventured into town. Unlike most villagers of Myrtell, he never came to fortress events, but she’d seen him on shopping excursions and the walks she and her maid sometime took on the beach that passed by the liveliest part of the settlement. Donnell was young and handsome enough, but the slightly dangerous air of the blond stranger drew her thoughts to him in a more forceful way.  “I…think I have someone in mind,” she told Aris cautiously.
    The teacher smiled, then reached to gently squeeze Laela’s knee through her pale yellow silken gown. “Good. Now you need only concentrate on   him   as we continue and all will be well.”
    From there, Aris proceeded with the lesson, teaching Laela terms she’d never heard before—or at least not before her conversation with her sisters a little while earlier—all of which she committed to memory. The teacher used drawings and diagrams to explain exactly what sex was—and Laela couldn’t help being astounded at the concept of each man having such a shaft extend from his body as Aris’ drawings showed. Not to mention the fact that men   entered   this appendage into the opening between a woman’s legs! She couldn’t imagine anything more intimate and felt a little stunned to realize how many people were engaging in such acts all the time, all around her, yet keeping it from her virgin eyes.
    Of course, her thoughts flitted back to wrinkled old Ogran, but she quickly banished thoughts of him for the blond man from Myrtell who was quickly becoming her fantasy lover, the man who touched her breasts and pussy in the way Aris described, who slid his cock into her wet cunt, which grew wetter still as she envisioned it, as she nearly felt   him next to her. As the lesson proceeded, Laela suspected that this sex   she was learning about was even more intense and pleasurable than she’d imagined.

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    An hour later, when Laela’s head was filled with visions of different sexual positions and all the new words that described them, Aris said, “Now, although it may be awkward, you must disrobe and we will remove your hair.”
    Laela reached up to the back of her head, grasping her braid protectively. “My hair?”
    Aris laughed. “Your body hair, Laela. We will be removing it from the waist down,” she explained, then walked to the door and admitted several young men bearing a wooden tub and ewers of water to fill it. One of them was Donnell, whose smile felt purely sexual. Then again, perhaps that was only in her mind, given all she’d just learned. And now she was forced to realize the strapping young men had apparently been waiting outside all this time, possibly hearing their discussion through the crack at the bottom of the door. At the very least, they knew what lessons took place here.
    At last, one of the boys placed an expensive glass jar into Aris’ hand—filled with blue paste. “The rich use this to remove hair from the legs and pussy,” she said, the boys not quite yet gone from the room.
    Her face reddened slightly and her cunt twitched as the door finally closed behind them. “But…why?”
    Aris smiled. “Many men prefer smooth skin in these areas. It’s considered a great luxury.”
    Laela nodded uncertainly, then followed Aris’ instructions to take off her gown and step into the small round tub, trying not to feel shy about her nudity. She listened as  Aris spoke more, about men and their preferences—they even liked for women to take their cocks in their mouths!—and she watched as Aris smoothed the blue ointment over her calves and thighs, then her cunt. That particular