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"That little girl went off to college and became a woman." Jill replied.

Crystal hoped her embarrassment did not show on her face. She had fantasized a lot recently about being with guys other than Brian, although it was always one at a time. Sex just had not returned to the point it had been before she got pregnant and was light years from how it was at the beginning of their relationship. She had even masturbated occasionally to porn on the internet and her mind wandered to her fantasies. After a second, she snapped back to the present wondering if her distraction showed even more than her embarrassment.

Crystal was somewhat relieved when she looked and Jill was arranging an impossibly small thong bikini. At least she assumed she was arranging it since it looked more like she was playing with herself.

"What the Hell!" Jill exclaimed as Crystal changed into her standard one-piece. "I don't know what is worse, hiding your body with that Amish holdover of a bathing suit, or hiding that pretty pussy with all that hair."

"I always wear this bathing suit," Crystal retorted.

"Well, that's a problem that we can fix. Don't you have any bathing suits left from before you entered the convent?"

"I have a couple of others, but they are more revealing since the changes from the baby."

"Revealing is good," Jill answered. "Let's see what you got."

Crystal fished 2 of her pre-pregnancy suits out and laid them on the bed. Jill scrunched her nose at the "revealing" suits in front of her. "Lesson number 1: It is impossible to be revealing in a one piece. Don't you own at least 1 bikini?"

"No," Crystal answered timidly, thinking that she had the one that she was pretty sure prompted the conception of their daughter, but it had just been something to sunbathe in, in the back yard. There was no way she could see herself wearing it in public. She had no idea that fear would backfire on her.

"Well, we'll just have to make do," Jill said. "I have a couple of modest little numbers, although I don't know how modest they will look on you." Crystal was more full figured than Jill, especially on the top half these days.

Jill continued, "Take that thing off and we'll address our other problem."

"Which is?" Crystal asked as she shimmied out of her suit as instructed. She was not sure why she didn't object, since she was sure that Jill was going to put her in something that she had no intention of really wearing. The only thing that she could think of was that if she felt sexy enough, maybe Brian and herself could end their dry spell since her mother-in-law would have their daughter for the weekend.

"Shaving," Jill answered as she removed her own suit. "We can't have fur sticking all out the sides of your bikini."

"And what are you doing?" Crystal inquired, as she kick her one-piece into the corner.

"Helping, and this bathing suit is not made for the water. You could do damage if you try to address that forest on your on."

Crystal knew that her friend was exaggerating. She kept herself trimmed even if she didn't care to go to the extent of some others. She might let Jill press her into doing some things, but she wasn't going to let her friend shave her private parts. "Oh, no. I can do that on my own."

At least she thought shaving was something that she would do. "The evidence says otherwise," said Jill as she pulled Crystal into the large walk-in shower.

"No really, I can do this," Crystal continued in what was just a mock protest at this time. Her friend was completely focused and it was all that she could do not to laugh at how so.

Jill guided her onto the bench seat, found a fresh razor in the niche and turned on the water to the wand. "Just sit back and I will take care of things."

Crystal decided that it would be useless to fight it and leaned back into the corner of the shower and lifted one leg onto the bench, giving her friend access to trim things up. She lightly closed her eyes and wondered if Brian would ever believe what she was doing.

Crystal flinched a little when the water from the wand hit her privates, but her eyes shot open when Jill started massaging her clit. "Whoa, what are you doing?" Crystal asked raising up onto her hands to distance herself slightly from her friend.

"It will be easier to miss everything if it is all out front and center," Jill replied. It wasn't really needed, but the statement was not entirely false and Jill had ulterior motives.

"We don't need to get THAT close," Crystal rebutted.

"Honey, you recently became a mother, not a grandmother. Women of our generation don't run around with hair all over the place. If you want to move off to Yugoslavia then have at it, but here in the states we just don't do that."

Crystal was pretty sure that Yugoslavia had not been a country for a while, but the shower was not the place for a debate on European geography, and she didn't want to be a prude. She shook her head a couple of times and relaxed back into the corner again. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the massage setting on the wand that had been returned and was pulsing across her pussy.

Jill went to work shaving her friend. There was more soaping and rinsing than required, and a lot more maneuvering of Crystal's clit and labia than necessary, but Crystal had given in and was enjoying every minute of it.

She was so engrossed in things that she barely flinched when Jill's tongue glided up her slit. Instead, Crystal laid her hand on her friend's head and relished in the attention.

Jill was surprised that Crystal had not protested more, but was happy that she didn't. "I can't believe that you have been hiding such a beautiful pussy," she had told her friend right before she went down on her.

Crystal could not believe what she was allowing her friend to do. She started to push her away, but when Jill's tongue flittered across her clit she pushed her head down instead. It had been so long since she had felt sensations like these that it wasn't important that it was Jill and not Brian providing them.

To start Jill had just hovered over Crystal on her hands and knees. When there was no objection, Jill proceeded to get down to business. She pushed Crystal's legs up over her shoulders, pulled her forward which laid her back, and attacked Jill's pussy with vigor. She would have liked to have moved someplace more comfortable like the bed, but there was no way that she was going to give Crystal a chance to change her mind.

When Jill started sucking on her friend's clit, Crystal let out a moan that said she wasn't stopping anything. Whereas before she was leaned back and relaxed, now she squirmed with every touch. She squirmed to the right when Jill's tongue nearly reached her asshole. She squirmed to the left when Jill pulled her right arm free and slid her tongue slowly up her slit.

Then a quick "Oh God. Oh God!" proceeded a scream that could have been heard at the end of the block when Jill's fingertips flew across her clit, while her tongue explored the inner lining of her pussy lips. Crystal curled her toes and arched her back to the point that only her heels and the back of her neck touched the ground as she had her biggest orgasm in ages.

Crystal might have been coming but Jill wasn't going to let up. Her fingers moved even faster and her tongue pressed even deeper, as she drained every ounce out of Crystal's orgasm. Finally, things subsided to the point that Crystal got her free foot flat on the ground and pushed herself back into the corner while trying to push Jill's head away.

Jill wasn't giving up that easily and did the best she could to ride Crystal's hips into the corner with her. Only when Crystal's body went nearly limp while she cried "Oh please. Oh please," did Jill accept that her climax was over.

Crystal tried to catch her breath and considered that there were 15 year old boys that lasted longer than she had. When Crystal opened her eyes, Jill was staring into them with a smile covered in her juices. Without thinking Crystal kissed Jill full on the lips. "Thanks. That was Wooonderful." She exclaimed. Then her conservative self, started coming through, "But you can't tell Annnybody," as she strung anybody out as she had wonderful just prior.

"No problem," Jill quickly agreed. She had no intention of telling anybody except for Kevin, and he didn't really count since he was her husband. They were still in a light embrace, so Jill gave Crystal another quick peck on the lips before standing to go to the sink and wash Crystal's orgasm from her face. "I'm glad that you enjoyed it. And I am pretty sure that you needed it." Jill told her as she sauntered away.

"You just don't know," Crystal meant to say to herself, but it came out too loud. She tensed a little wondering if her friend had heard. Jill heard but didn't respond. She just smiled behind her hands as she washed her face.

When Jill didn't say anything, Crystal thought that she was in the clear and started washing the sex from her freshly shaved pussy. Crystal was 28 years old and this was the first time that her privates had been shaved. After cleaning up from her orgasm, she couldn't help but run her fingers across herself, feeling the smoothness of her mound.

Jill saw her and said "Next time you do me."

"It's probably a whole lot safer if you just shave yourself," Crystal replied after missing the point of the statement.

"It's a lot safer to get yourself sugared." When Crystal looked up from examining her pussy with an inquisitive glance, Jill explained, "It's kind of like waxing but not as painful. Not pleasant, but better. It's even better when you find a petite little blond to distract you while she does the job, like I did. We'll see if we can find you someone around here. Getting back on topic, I was saying that next time you go down on me."

Crystal stuttered as her cheeks flushed, "I... I could never do that. I'm not a lesbian."

"Look. Just because Tom Brady shoots some hoops with his son, it doesn't make him a basketball player. It's just having a little fun. It's the same rush as sucking on a fat cock."

Crystal had never really liked performing oral sex and certainly wouldn't consider it a rush. She just felt obligated as a wife to do it every now and then to satisfy her husband's craving. "I have never really gotten into giving oral sex."

"How the Hell have you stayed married?" Jill responded. "You let your hair grow wild, and don't give blowjobs. Brian..."

Crystal cut her off, "Oh, I give, uh, blowjobs." Crystal hesitated thinking the word was crass, then continued defensively. "I just don't enjoy giving them."

"That's because you are looking at this all wrong. You think this is something that you are doing for him. Most of the time the guy is in control, especially if he is really hung. He rams that thing in and we lose our minds. But when you have that cock in your hand. And that head goes in your mouth.

"Then everything changes. He's at your mercy. You build him up and let him down. You build him up and then let him down. If you act like you are going to stop, he might even cry. It's great. You have all the power and can make him do anything that you want him to do."

Crystal thought about things for a second. Basically, she just wanted Brian to ram it in. It was way too rare for her to "lose her mind" as of late. She made references and dropped hints, but maybe the answer was just for her to drop to her knees.

Crystal realized that she had continued to rub her vagina during the conversation with Jill. Jill's comments, coupled with her attention, made Crystal crave more reassurance about her body. "I know that I am going to regret this, but where are those bikinis?"

Jill went to the guest/baby's bedroom and returned with 2 bikinis and laid them on the bed. One was an absolute no. Though the top might have covered more than the one Jill had worn, Crystal was not sure that she could move in the bottoms without revealing personal parts.

On the other hand, the other one had potential. She figured that it would ride up her rear end every time that she walked around, but she had a cute sarong that she could wear over it, and the front though cut tight should cover everything without her holding it in place. The top was similar. There would be lots of cleavage showing, as well as side boob for that matter, but Crystal didn't think that anything would fall out.

Both girls got into their bikinis, and Jill threw a pair of athletic shorts and a t-shirt on over hers. Crystal stared in the mirror thinking how much an orgasm did for one's confidence. An hour ago, she would not have been caught dead in the bathing suit that she was wearing. Now she was looking at herself and wondering if she should try on the smaller one.

Since it was a little small, the tightness accentuated her round ass. The front was cut teasingly tight, but not so much that she had to worry about exposing herself and now that she didn't have to worry about her bikini line, she looked forward to showing off. The top looked even better with the cup just big enough to position under her boob and have the areola covered by the rounded triangle of material. She credited a draft from the AC to her nipples sticking out, but knew that she was turned on by the reactions that she would get this afternoon.

Jill snapped her fingers in front of Crystal's face startling her. "Is that a good trance or an Oh Shit trance?"

Crystal laughed. "Both but Oh Shit in a good king of way." Crystal had been so focused on the suit that she just noticed her flat stomach and ran her hand across it. Though fat had remained in all of the right places, the core work that she had done had shed it from her mid-section. "I can't believe that I have been scared to wear a bikini for so long." Crystal added.

"Well, it doesn't do any good if nobody sees it. Now put on whatever else you are going to wear on and let's go."

Crystal started to turn, but hesitated taking one last look at her body. "Or don't and just go like that and let's get out of here. Everyone there will turn and look if you walk in like that," Jill added upon Crystal's pause.

"I'm not that brave yet," Crystal answered grabbing her faux silk sarong and matching top. She considered for a moment leaving the top behind, then repeated "Yet," while putting it on. The girls grabbed their bags and were soon headed out in the car.

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