Some old habits die hard.

Even Sam laughed at himself as he stood in front of the mirror still slightly hungover from the night before ready to shave his face which he did not need to shave these days but old habits die hard.

Especially one he had been doing for the past 15 years despite seeing a half naked woman staring back at him from the mirror with a perfectly beautiful pair of breasts on display which had been his for the past five years and the delicate female hand holding the razor to his face which he usually used to shave his legs these days.