So many of my friends had coaxed me into it, but I never could get into doing it. Somehow the entire idea of doing it used to freak me out. Oh no how much would it pain was the first reason of reluctance. Secondly, the inhibition of the process. How could I like bare all in front of some one unknown and let her touch me and then peel me causing blows of anguishing there. My 2 very good friends shared with me there wonderful and satisfying experiences. Both of them concurred to tell me that it is the aftermath of it that makes you get addicted to it. But I was always stuck to the pain part, moreover when cheaper solutions are readily available, I could not understand why one would want to go through such a tormenting ordeal. Any ways, I was always hell bent on my beliefs. But it was actually the excoriate of the bikini wax that came from Bidisha Bandyopadhyay that made me stand up and notice it. She was so furious of the entire stuff calling it a woman's inherent desire to make the man accept her as a child. There is no point decorating it for the men, but even it is for your own good, there is no point wasting money in such trivial matters. Well, instead of going with her, I took an about turn. Though she was with me in the decision of not doing it, but I ended up doing it rather. Yes, it did pain like hell the first time, but from then on, it was a simple cakewalk. And yes the feeling that you get after going through the ordeal is indeed indeed worth it. And what do I tell all the feminist out there ?? it is the super clean hygienic feel that I get after each session, is definitely worth it. If nothing, it indeed gives that confidence at the time of wearing a bikini.
