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She was a good friend for many years though we hadn't moved onto being physical with each other yet. She enjoyed spending time in the lake near our two cabins. Sometimes our play would get a little rough and more than once I had ended up with fine grained beach sand inside my jock strap from rolling around on the beach with her.

A day or two after such an encounter, my balls were very sore from the irritation. When I carefully examined them in the shower I found the skin had been rubbed raw and was very painful to the touch.

That evening while we were both at the swing overlooking the lake I was having trouble getting comfortable on the seat. I kept squirming around and frowning. She didn't say anything at first but finally asked if I was having a problem with my hardware and giggled. I explained to her what had happened. She apologized for making fun of my discomfort and asked if there was anything she could do to help. I thanked her but said they would just have to heal on their own.

After seeing me continue to struggle for several more minutes, she finally told me to go into my cabin and wait for her....she'd be back in a few minutes. I wasn't sure what to do so I did what she said. Sure enough in about ten minutes she reappeared at the door to my place with several items in the pocket of her shorty robe.

She told me very gently that she was concerned about how I was feeling, recognized that part of the blame for my condition was her fault and wanted to do what she could to help. I just stood there looking at her. She told me to strip, lay down on my back on the bed and we'd get started!

She had me draw my legs up and pull them open while she got a pan with warm, soapy water ready. She proceeded to very carefully wash the surface of my hairy bag, then rinsed it off leaving the surface wet. Then, reaching into the pocket of her shorty robe, she produced a can of shaving cream for sensitive skin and a razor.

When I started to protest, she put a finger on my lips and told me to just lay still and be quiet. I told her I'd shaved myself before but detested the itch when my hair started growing back in on my bag. She smiled and said she'd help me scratch it when it started to itch!!

Anyway, she applied the shaving cream to my balls and very carefully shaved them. When she was done she applied a non-alcoholic skin lotion (no sting), then took my cock in her mouth and gave me a blow job that nearly blew off my toenails.

She told me later (and showed me as well) how she used the shaving cream for sensitive skin on her pussy. She shaved me several more times over the summer, and true to her word, she also did an outstanding job of helping me scratch my balls whenever they itched.