Chapter 4
Jane got out of her bath she had stayed in it a little to long and the water was getting cool. Wrapping herself in a bathrobe her wet hair dripped as she walked though onto her balcony. It was nearly 8.15pm the weather was warm and a glass of wine in one hand erotic catalogue in the other she sat on a reclining chair. Sipped her wine and thumbed though the book, quickly passing the dilldos and finding the section on gels and body oils. There were six pages to look though, Jane crossed her legs her robe falling open exposing her trim legs.
A warm breezes made her loosen the cord a little more wanting to feel the air on her nipples. Jane glanced around and opened her robe the warm air blew across her nipples and shaved pussy.
That was a Uni thing so many girls were hairy, the girls on her floor made a deal that they would be hairless. Also lots of them dyed their hair and being shaved hid the fact of not matching up stairs and down stairs. Jane cut herself the first time she shaved her pussy, sitting on the bath crying. Kay could hear her and walked in and could see what the problem was right away. Kay was the girl with long black hair she was curvy a real glamour girl. With perfect skin, large breasts and good ass! She loved the boys and the more the better. Kay confessed to being a sex addict… after telling me she had sex on the way to Uni, once on the train and twice on the bus.
Kay grabbed a piece of toilet tissue folded it and passed it to me “Press this on the cut and don’t worry” she said “It happens to me all the time and the only time it doesn’t is when you shave someone else down there” Kay giggled as she spoke. Jane didn’t know if Kay was offering to shave her or just fooling around, she lifted the tissue off the cut and the bleeding had stopped.
Kay and Jane looked down at the badly shaved pussy “That will never do” said Kay dropping to her knees and picked up Jane’s razor and shaving soap. Jane gulped as Kay lathered her mound but she didn’t stop there she put the shaving brush over her inner thighs all her most private areas. Kay hand moved slowly the razor gliding over James inner thigh and up to her pussy, but Kay was and expert with the razor. She even gently moved Jane’s pussy lips and clit to get the razor closer, a perfect job. Picking up a warm wet wash cloth Kay gently wash any remaining soap off and dabbed her thighs and pussy dry.
Jane was shocked she had never even let her mother wash her down there after the age of seven, now a almost complete stranger had shaved her and washed her down to.
Kay stood up putting Jane’s razor on the side of the bath and started unzipping her jeans. “Errr what you doing” said Jane “I shaved you and now you are going to shave me” replied Kay, “but I can’t, I’ll cut you” Jane was starting to panic. Kay removed her jeans and panties, standing with her arms folded. “Ok, I’ll do it” Jane stood and Kay sat down on the edge of the bath. “Now remember dear, lots of soap” Kay spread her legs wide, Jane took the brush and dipped it in the lather she touched it on Kay’s mound, Kay took a short breath in. Moving the brush around slowly Jane quickly covered every part that needed shaving, she picked up the razor her hand was trembling but calming herself started moving the blade over the girls mound. So far so good Jane thought then can the difficult bit, she gently touch her clit moving it to one side to get the razor closer. Kay’s body reacted almost a mini spasm, wow thought Jane she is sensitive to the touch. Now the inner thigh and the edge of the pussy lips, again another mini jolt. Jane surveyed her work not bad she though, she went to stand up and Kay said “you not going to leave the job not finished ?” and handed her the wash cloth. Jane slowly and carefully washed Kay’s creamy white thighs then moved onto her mound making sure she hadn’t missed any soap and dabbed her dry just like she had done for her. Jane looked up and could see Kay’s eye’s were closed…. Was she getting off on it? Suddenly Kay opened her big blue eye’s and smiled “Now you have a gently hand, my date tonight will be shocked how smooth I’ am” Kay bent down and kisses Jane on the forehead and pulled up her jeans, stuffed her panties into her bra and skipped off down the hall.
Jane pulled on her bathrobe and started rinsing out the bath, there was a knock on the half open door. It was the girl from the night of the dance the one with the flat shoes. Nola stood in the bathroom door, dressed in a tracksuit with her wash bag under her arm. “What do you think of this shaving deal?” because I over heard you and Kay talking about it. “Well I thought all the girls on this floor made a promises to shave? Kay and I have just done each other” as soon as Jane said the words she knew she would regret it. “Oh you shaved each other did you…..” Nola was smiling “Well you better get your razor out again, if you don’t want the whole Uni to know!” Dam dam dam thought Jane she had given her all the information to blackmail her. Nola shut the door and locked it “You never know you might enjoy this”
Jane was trapped, she watched Nola strip off her tracksuit and sit naked on the edge of the bath. Jane lather her up but much quicker than with Kay, jane went to work with the razor again a quick job. When she finished she stood up she hadn’t washed the soap off and Nola didn’t know about that part. She turned the taps on to run a bath, then reached out her hand and held Jane’s hand “No hard feeling I hope? Why don’t you share a bath with me and I can thank you properly” Jane’s heart went cold, blackmail and lesbian sex “No thank you” and took a step away. Nola smiled, Jane thought she was pretty girl but it wasn’t her thing. Then she noticed something Nola had a birth mark on her ankle, Jane had see it before… but were. Then it came to her, the washing machine the girl sitting naked on the washing machine. “Do you like doing laundry? Maybe late at night? Naked on the machine?” the colour drained from her cheeks, “Maybe we should just forget everything…. Err do we have a deal?” Nola held out her hand “Shake on it? Not a word to any one?” Jane shook her hand and left the bathroom.
Jane opened her eyes a dove was sitting on the balcony rail, pervert she thought closing her robe. Picking up the catalogue and walking inside, the phone number on the back was a 24hour order line or they had a website now that would be much easer.
Monday, 6 July 2009
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