For our anniversary, our husband surprised myself and others with a trip to the Caribbean, but we were going to get on a ship & spend several glorious mornings at an all-inclusive hotel on one island, then at the end of our several mornings, all of us would get back on the ship & sail back home… I was teasing him that night, & told him he had better get his back either shaved or waxed, or they would think he was a gorilla on the loose, he chuckled, thinking that I was simply kidding, however in the back of our head I was thinking about how much nicer his backward look when he took his shirt off, if he was without all that hair. When I went to the salon to have a manicure & pedicure done, I talked him into going along with me. In our heart, I knew I was hoping to convince him to have his back waxed when he got there. He was all for getting a manicure & pedicure at the salon & even laughed when they offered him a robe to put on while having it done. He drank a glass of champagne & jokingly asked for another. After two glasses of champagne, it wasn’t strenuous to convince him to just let the aesthetician take a little hair off his back. When they slathered the wax on him, he chuckled & said that it was particularly warm & comfy now, and every time the aesthetician pulled off a strip of wax, I could see him cringe, but he never said a word, & I was feeling guilty.