The Last Summer, Part 2

The Last Summer, Part 2 [part 2 of 3]
By: Conrad

After having our talk with Meg about Tom, and what might happen now, Dixie and I showered, and although I wanted to lick her gorgeous body all over, and have her use her amazing tongue on me, which she loved to do, we confined ourselves only to washing. Dixie thought it wasn't a good idea to leave Meg alone, not this morning. She was feeling badly about Tom and she needed her friends around her. So we were out in ten minutes.

Dixie wrapped a towel around her body and as I continued drying myself she went to tell Meg that she could use the shower. I heard them talking but it was low enough that I couldn't quite make out the conversation. A few minutes later I went out to find my clothes and as I passed Meg's bedroom I saw the girls, Meg lying on the bed, Dixie sitting by her side, her hand on her back, talking in a soft voice.

"Meg, don't think like that! You're going through exactly what I was, after that idiot called me a whore after I let him touch my boobs. I made a big mistake in letting that bother me so much for so long. Don't make the same mistake I did. We didn't do anything wrong, but if Tom thinks we did, then we can't change his mind. I'm glad that Conrad and I are the ones who are with you today."

Meg made a muffled reply, and Dixie handed her another tissue. Meg sat up, wiped her eyes, which were now red and swollen from crying, blew her nose and gave a weak laugh. "Okay, I know you're right, but I just hate this. And I hate him!"

"No, you don't, I know you don't. And you know you don't. But his attitude sucks and it's really a good thing you found out now and not later."

"Dixie, you're right, I don't hate him, but if he was here right now I swear I'd rip his balls off. He might have a big dick but he's seriously lacking in some other important qualities. You know, we wouldn't have made it through the summer anyway, but I hate it to end like this! Fuck!"

I decided it was rude of me to be eavesdropping so I gave a light rap on the door frame. "Um, I don't feel like going out to eat ... " and before I could finish Dixie gave me a glare that nearly set my hair on fire, " ... but I'm willing to make something for us if that's okay with you guys." Her face changed again instantly, from black anger to beautiful Dixie.

"Oh, babe, that's so sweet. Sure, I'd love scrambled eggs and toast, and lots of coffee."

"Conrad, you're a sweetheart. I couldn't go out looking like this, but I'd love to get some food in my stomach or I'll feel even sicker than I do now. And there's bacon and sausages in the meat drawer of the frige. I'll be out in a few. Thanks!"

We had just gotten dressed when Meg came into the kitchen. She smiled, the girls hugged, and Meg got everything out that we needed for a good breakfast. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast with jam, coffee, and an hour later we were sitting in the back yard, talking about the previous night. At first I was uncomfortable, but after a few minutes of listening to Dixie and Meg discussing how they felt about each other, and me, I realized that this had a lot more to do with a lot more than sex. And it was so good to listen to these two beautiful girls having an intelligent conversation about how they viewed their lives.

"Dixie, I agree with you, you know that, but let me say it for Meg, so she hears it from me first hand. "Meg, I love Dixie, and I always will, I know that. I can trust her with my deepest darkest secrets and I know that she trusts me just as much. So seeing her with you last night was incredibly exciting for me, because I know she loves you. And when she was with Tom, well, it was exciting in another way, and I can't put my finger on it, but I guess it's because I knew it was something she wanted to experiment with, and it made her happy, so that was exciting, too. I knew she loves me and not Tom, so I could get into it."

Dixie was nearly crying, and Meg was smiling, her face calm now that she could hear my side, unedited, from me. "I was wondering if Dixie was just trying to make me feel better, that maybe you thought I was a slut, too. I don't know what I'd do if that was the situation. Oh, I can't stand to even think about him right now." This was the first I'd heard that Tom may have been calling the girls names and I made a note to ask him about it.

"Meg, I love Dixie, like I said, and I think I knew that almost from the first day I met her, And I knew yesterday that I would probably be okay if she had sex with other people, and I definitely knew that I'd like to see her having sex with you. As far as with different guys, it was usually depending, 'blah blah blah', as I tried to figure it out, think about it and not get crazy. But today I know it's okay. As long as they respect her and she enjoys it, I think it's healthy and a fantastic turn on for both of us. And it was amazing to have sex with you last night, and I want to have sex with you again, if you want to. I love you in a different way than I love Dixie, but I do love you. Do you understand, or am I being stupid?"

Both girls came to me, hugging me, kissing my face and lips, and it wasn't sexual or erotic, but it was the warmest moment I'd had aside from being with Dixie after having sex, when we'd cuddle and kiss. "Hey, thanks, girls, but I had to say it. Now we all know everything. And if we can keep it that way we can be together and have a great time."

"Alright, Conrad, my turn now." Meg put her arms around my neck. "I've had the hots for you since day one. Something about you, I can't describe it exactly. Maybe when you first sat beside me but talked to Dixie, which I thought was rude of you, but it turned me on. I began to wonder what might have happened if you'd bumped into me instead of Dixie, but I was already with Tom, so I thought that was the end of it. And then when we were in the car, well, I knew it was only a matter of time, and I had to tell Dixie about how I felt. So we thought it was perfect, the four of us." Her eyes began to shimmer with the beginning of a new wave or tears. I kissed her, hugged her to me, my hand moving on her back, like quieting a crying baby.

She pulled back, looked to me. "So, I love you, too, different than I love Dixie, different than how I'd love a boyfriend, but I do love you. And none of this is stupid. Incoherent, maybe, complex definitely, but not stupid." Dixie came to us again, and we stood there until Meg began laughing.

"What?"

"Last week we were high school kids, listening to the old foggies telling us how interesting and exciting our lives could be. And I was rolling my eyes, going 'yeah, yeah', and now it's turning out to be true, but not like they thought. And not like I thought either."

We talked about that, but then Dixie had an idea. "Hey, we all have graduation money, and we have all day, all summer in fact, so let's do something, something different." We thought about it, but being out at the lake gave us limited options. "I love the lake, and being outdoors, but this is so, so, usual! Where can we go? What else can we do? Something fun, but something that we'll remember, too."

Meg surprised us by explaining that her parents had a membership in a clothing optional club at Big South Lake. We could go there if it wouldn't be too embarrassing for us, and we didn't have to get naked if we didn't want to. She hadn't been there since grammar school. "Once my boobs popped out I felt too self-conscious to be naked with anybody."

"Meg, how about your parents? Where are they now. They might be there."

"No, they're with my uncle and his family. They won't be home until day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll call my mom, see what I can do." Dixie went into the other room to use the phone, and was back in a few minutes. "Oh, I am such a liar! But all I actually told her was that we were here together and that I was going to be with you tonight, just doing 'stuff'. Meg, it's a good thing she likes you and trusts you. Oh, I am so bad!"

It didn't take us long to get a small cooler filled with bottled water and soft drinks, a few towels and two bikinis, and we were on the road in Meg's mother's car, which Dixie referred to as the Grannymobile. But Meg took it in stride, and in an hour we were at the camp, being checked in by the gate guard, a young guy probably home from college for the summer, trying to look like a surfer dude and almost making it. The girls were obviously checking him out as he looked through the member list, then flashed them a killer smile.

"Have fun, kids." That turned their smiles to glares and Meg stepped on the gas a little harder than I thought necessary.

"Ohh, that fucking little twit!" But then they were laughing, describing how inadequate he must be to be so rude.

We had the option of renting a small cabin, but we decided to first see how we felt here, so we wandered around, using the tour map the twit had provided at the gate. We settled on taking a look at the sun deck and as we made our way there we walked past a large pool with about a dozen people floating or sitting on the side, talking, all of them nude. They were all older, some with nice bodies, some that were uninteresting.

The sun deck was more to our liking, with several couples sitting or lying on blankets, or in deck chairs and chaises. Most were under thirty, and a lot were our age or slightly older, so we felt at ease almost immediately. We were wondering what to do when a young couple walked in, found a spot to spread their small blanket, dropped their shorts and pulled off their tees and lay down. That was our cue, and we followed suit, our clothes piled in the chair beside us.

"Meg, this is great! I love being naked outside, and it's fun being with other people who like it."

We sat and talked, and when I decided to go to the nearby refreshment stand it was then that I felt self-conscious about my nudity. But the girls wanted drinks as much as I did, so I started walking away, a towel around my waist as I'd noticed other guys similarly attired, when I heard Meg. "Conrad!" I turned to her and she motioned to me, her thumb rubbing her first two fingers in the age old sign for money. Ah, no pockets. She smiled as I got a bill from my wallet.

I returned to find the couple who had undressed beside us talking with Dixie and Meg. From my vantage point I saw that he was an ordinary looking guy, medium build, average looks, nothing special about him at all. The young woman, though, was really something, with long dark brown hair, a really nice body with full hips and a gorgeous pair of breasts that rode high enough for me to take a second and then a third look. Her face was very attractive, with that homespun look, the typical girl next door. I couldn't tell how tall either of them was, but I'd bet she was taller by an inch or two at least.

Introductions were made and we learned that they were Jim and Natalie. It was their first time at the club, they'd arrived the previous day, planning to stay one more night, perhaps more. I asked if they wanted a drink but they declined, so we sat talking. It was strange for me to be sitting with three naked women, all good looking, and I thought again that it was even stranger that I didn't get an erection, but the thought passed and I joined in the conversation.

They were just finishing their freshman year at a local college. "We're experimenting with what we've learned our first year. I'm a psych major and he's in engineering. I know, cats and dogs, apples and oranges, but I we complement each other. I sit and think and he does the heavy lifting." They laughed at their little joke, not yet tired of it.

After listening to them for a few minutes I was thinking that he might get to be an engineer but she was clearly just going to college to go to college, perhaps to get her 'MRS', as Dixie would say. Natalie was more interested in sports, so she and Dixie and Meg dominated the discussion, which was fine with me. I was content to soak up the sun and the gorgeous scenery.

It was mid-afternoon and getting hotter. Dixie and I decided to go to the pool, but Meg stayed with Jim and Natalie. "If I'm not here when you get back I'll catch you for dinner." The place wasn't big enough to lose anyone, so Dixie and I gathered our things and walked to the pool.

The water was cool and refreshing, and there was a unisex shower. We lazed in the pool for awhile, Dixie pulling me in circles by my feet, her hair sleek and shining. "If you get hard I'm letting you go, buster," and she licked her lips, trying to entice me.

"Thanks for that. It's like telling someone not to blink as you probe their eye with a sharp stick."

We stayed in the water for almost an hour, and it was again time for another drink to quench our thirst from the day's heat. We went back to where we'd left Meg and the couple, but they were nowhere in sight. There was another couple there, so we spread a towel nearby to sit. I saw that the young brunette was very attractive, talking to a man, his back to us, but I knew it was the twit from the gate house. She was clearly angry with him. "I told you, I'm waiting for some friends and then we're leaving, so please don't bother me. I don't want to have to tell you again!"

On impulse I walked to them. "Hey, we've been looking for you. I know, we're late, sorry." I didn't look at the twit, but guessed he wouldn't remember me, and if he did, I didn't care. She looked at me for a second and then got the idea.

"I'd just about given up hope. You're just in time, though, to say good bye to this gentleman, who's leaving." She stood up and turned her back to him, put her arm through mine and let me lead her away. It was only a few feet, but for her it was salvation. As soon as we sat down she whispered to Dixie, "If he doesn't leave would you walk out with me? He's been dogging my tracks for an hour and I can't get rid of him."

"No, he left as soon as you took Conrad's arm. He works here, at the gate. Oh, I'm Dixie."

"I'm Laura, and I can't tell you how nice it is of you to save me. I thought this kind of thing didn't happen at places like this." She was still somewhat upset, and as she talked with Dixie I had a chance to take inventory. Probably an inch taller than Dixie, a full body with a waistline that made her hips seem to flare a bit, but with hip bones that accentuated her belly, which was firm looking but still had a hint of roundness, bringing my eyes to her pussy, which was trimmed to a small vee. Her breasts were sensational, full and just the right size for her body, and with those hips that meant at least a C, more likely a D in the fullness department. Her nipples were dark brown, and looked to be the size of the end of my little finger. I wondered how they looked when they got hard, and then I quickly put that thought out of my mind.

I'd seen her legs and they were long and nicely muscled, and I wondered what kind of sports gave a woman those perfect legs. I glanced to Dixie, who caught my eye and smiled, knowing that I was enjoying a look at this gorgeous creature. She ran her tongue across her lower lip and I knew that she was enjoying it just as much as I was.

"Hey, I see you have the Rough Guide to Italy. I was there last year. If you want we can look at it and maybe there are some places in there that I'm familiar with."

"Oh, that would be great. I'm going next week, and I'll be back in time to begin the semester. That doesn't give me much time so I'd love some tips on where to go and not go. And I won't have much money, which is why I'm using the Rough Guide."

They talked about how best to get around in Italy. "Try to use the trains as much as you can. It's cheaper than getting a car and once you get where you want you can always get a driver with a car for an afternoon, and you don't have to worry about parking. And I hope you like Italian food because it's really outrageous, and you can eat for almost nothing in most places if you avoid the tourist traps."

The mention of food got my stomach rumbling and I realized we had skipped lunch. "Ladies, may I interest you both in dinner? It's still a little early but my stomach doesn't know that. Laura, unless you have plans I hope you'll join us. And it may keep the predators at bay."

"Gosh, that would be great! I don't have any plans and I was thinking about leaving if that guy kept it up, but now," and she looked at us with cool hazel eyes, "I'd like to stay, yeah."

"Good. We have a friend with us, but she may not get back to us by dinner. That's okay, though, she found another couple that she's probably with."

"Dinner's casual, but people wear clothes, so I have to get dressed. You can come along while I get dressed or I can meet you at the dining room." Dixie answered before I had a chance. "Laura, we don't mind going along with you, and it'll give us a chance to see what the cabins are like, if you don't mind." My sentiments exactly.

The cabins were situated along the path the sun deck was on, so we didn't have far to go. There were about a dozen, each far enough from the others to give some semblance of privacy. Laura's was on the slope of a slight rise, high enough to afford a view of the hills on the other side of the path. It was a one bedroom cabin, with a small bathroom which had a small shower. The kitchenette was equipped with a one burner hot plate, toaster and coffee maker. No refrigerator but there was a cooler. The bedroom was small as well, with a queen bed and a dresser, a closet with accordion doors. But it was clean and nicely appointed, with nice drapes on the windows and carpeting in the bedroom and living room.

"It's nicer than some of the studio apartments I've lived in," Laura said as she pulled clothes from the closet, white shorts and a red pattered flannel shirt. From the dresser she retrieved a black tube top and a thong, both black, and a pair of grey rag wool socks. "You don't mind if I get dressed here, do you?," as she stepped into the thong. Immediately, I began to get aroused. It had somehow seemed less erotic to see her naked, but now, in a thong that barely covered her pussy, her breasts were mesmerizing, looking fuller and larger now. I looked to Dixie and saw that she was staring as well.

The tube top, once on, only accentuated her magnificent breasts. When she sat to pull the socks on I wanted to get in front of her to see if I could look down between her breasts, never mind that for the past two hours I'd had them staring me in the face. Light hiking boots completed her outfit.

"One minute and I'm ready," and she went into the bathroom, we could hear the melodious tinkle in the toilet, then after a flush there was running water, and in another minute she was back, her dark lustrous hair down, falling past her shoulders to the middle of her back. I detected a hint of lip gloss, but that was her only concession to beauty enhancement, and she didn't need even that slight attempt.

"It's either the boots or the flip flops, and I don't like walking in those."

"Those are fine," I volunteered, "I think boots and shorts are a really sexy combination."

Laura looked to me and smiled, wrapping the flannel shirt around her waist. "So, we're ready then. Let's go."

The dining room wasn't crowded, being too early for most people, but we were all hungry, and the sign said they would be open until midnight, so if we wanted something later we could walk over. No sign of Meg or the other couple, so we found a small table. The menu was vegetarian, which wasn't a problem for any of us, and we found that the cold salads were both interesting and tasted pretty good. It happens that I really like veggie burgers so for me the menu was no problem. Dixie and Laura split one, and we were all content.

Conversation up until now had been more or less general, but now as we ate dinner our conversation quickly got down to a more personal level. Laura had no compunctions about putting her cards on the table.

"I was in a year long relationship until I started college, but once I went away and it became phone sex and agonizingly erotic letters I decided it wasn't for me. I realized I need the actual touch and feel and taste of sex, so I broke it off." I thought of the comparison to Dixie and me, although our year had only begun. "And, I thought I wanted to be a pediatrician, but after a year of pre-med, and seeing so many sick and dead babies, and horrified parents, I decided that it wasn't for me. So I'm on my own, and I'm looking to find out what's next." She looked to me, then to Dixie. "And you guys. Are you a committed couple?" Ah, that was actually two questions, and I wasn't the only one to get the drift.

"We're a couple and we're committed to each other, we love each other and we trust each other, but as we recently found out, we're open to adventure as well, if that's what you mean." Dixie, always right out in front, like it or leave.

"And you said you have a friend with you?" Her eyes showed her anticipation.

"Yes, my best friend, Meg, and she'll turn up soon. She won't leave without us. You'll like her, she's really great, and just out of a year long relationship herself."

"So she's by herself?"

"Well, no, not really. She's with us. Actually, now that I've said that, we're not a couple, we're, what?, a trio." Dixie laughed. "We're three friends who love each other."

The night was warm and it was comfortable walking after dinner. Dixie decided to take the next step, and as we passed the pool she stopped. "Let's go in for a swim. The water'll be warm and the air is warm enough that we won't be cold when we come out." No other words were spoken as we undressed. Laura pulled her hair up and got it somehow into a bun and slipped into the water, and it was warm. It felt great. There were several other couples in the water, but all a decent distance from each other. We had a spot beside a wall, talking in low voices, hearing but not listening to the murmurs coming from the other people.

"Do you all sleep together? I ask because I've been curious as to how those arrangements work." Oh, this was looking like something might happen and I was wondering how to respond.

"Actually, it's not any kind of arrangement. We didn't decide this or plan it, it just happened. Dixie and Meg have been friends and when we were all together, well, one thing led to another and here we are. In fact, we've only been together a few times, and if I had to be completely honest I'd say we've only all had sex together once, with Meg's ex-boyfriend."

"Oh, please, I'm sorry, I'm being too curious and you don't even know me."

"No," Dixie said, "we don't mind. We came here to find out what's next, and really just to have a good time and do something different, even if it was only to hang out naked." She looked at Laura and as they each held the gaze they floated toward each other. I could only see their heads and shoulders but I knew when they were close enough to touch and I could imagine their hands going to each other.

Laura looked directly into Dixie's blue eyes. "I haven't ever been with another woman, but I'm always wondering about it." Dixie moved the final few inches to her, their heads tilted slowly, their lips touched, and the kiss continued for longer than I'd thought it would, almost a minute, with their hands coming up to touch each other's faces. "Oh, god, why didn't I try this before! You have such soft lips, and your mouth tastes so sweet, and your skin, umm," and she kissed Dixie again. This time I knew that hands were definitely involved beneath the surface, and moans from both young women proved me correct. Of course, I was hard now, and had been since we got into the water.

"Maybe we should go somewhere, some place more private and comfortable?" I waited anxiously for an answer from Laura to Dixie's suggestion.

"Um, I haven't been with a couple, either," and I was about to tell Dixie that I'd go to the office and see about getting a cabin. "But why don't you both come to my cabin and we'll see how things work out." Ah, that put a smile on my face!

"Why don't you two go ahead, I want to leave a note for Meg at the office, if it's okay for her to meet us at your cabin. Is that too awkward?"

"Conrad, I have a feeling if she's not around by now she won't show up until morning. If we're not out and about when she's looking for us she'll either go to the car or get a cabin, so don't worry, she'll be okay." Dixie was so pragmatic when it came to these kinds of things. I had a reputation for being calm and quiet but she was the real deal, able to handle situations that I would chew on and build up from nothing. So I relented, knowing that Dixie was correct. She told me later that she didn't want to spook Laura by bringing in another person whom She hadn't yet met.

We walked naked to Laura's cabin, passing other people out for a nude night stroll, or sitting doing a little star gazing in the nude.

Inside the cabin it was a little warm. Laura opened a window, and as she bent to raise it I couldn't help but admire her gorgeous ass, and I could see through the space between her cheeks that her lips were shaved. Ah, Dixie would look great like that! Laura reached behind her head, pulled at the bun and her dark hair tumbled down again, falling nearly halfway down her back. She had looked good before, but now she was stunning.

"I need something to drink but all I have is bottled water and some ginger ale." We all drank water, standing in the small kitchenette, with chunks of ice from the cooler, and it was delicious. Then I did something I'd never done with Dixie, or anyone. Holding a piece of ice to her nipple I took the other nipple in my mouth.

"Ohmygod! Conrad, that's fantastic! One is so cold it makes the other one feel hot!" She took the ice from me and held it against Laura's lovely long and already hard nipple.

Laura gasped. "Oh, that's amazing! Now, do it the other way!" I watched her face as Dixie changed from one to the other. "Ahhh, that's even more intense! Oh, god, oh!" She pulled Dixie away, fished a piece of ice out of her glass and pushed Dixie gently back against the small sink. She sucked one nipple into her lush lips as she held the ice to the other nipple, making Dixie moan now, then after a few seconds she changed and Dixie let out a groan, water running down the slope of her breast from the ice.

They nearly ran to the bed, and were a tangle of limbs, their lips crushed together as their hands slid over those beautiful bodies. I sat on the corner, leaning against the head board, their moans and groans the most beautiful sounds I could imagine. Their bodies were sliding against each other, and I was beginning to get the aroma of their perspiration and their pussies. They were both so wet, and their juices were so abundant, and it was spread all over their faces by now, that it permeated the air in the small room.

Dixie was the first to have an orgasm, talking to Laura all the time, just as she did with me and Meg. "Laura, that feels so wonderful ... yes ... right there, just like that ... yes, oh, prefect...oh oh oh, I'm going to cum ... I'm so close ... yes, yes, yes! Oh, ooohhhh! She pulled the brunette to her, held her, squirming beneath her, moaning, and then that long sigh, Dixie breathing heavily, talking again. "Laura, that was so intense ... I'm still having contractions ... oh, yes ... kiss me again!" She looked at me, mouthed "I love you."

Laying beside Laura, she kissed her, two perfect sets of lips moving against each other so sensuously, Laura's hands caressing Dixie's back, her fingers grazing the cheeks of her ass. When Dixie's lips touched her neck Laura moaned, her fingers going to her own breasts, rubbing the nipples as Dixie's hand cupped the breast. I was wondering what to do when Dixie held her hand out to me, her eyes half closed in that 'ready for anything' look she got. I slid down to them, behind Dixie. She sat up, her hand still caressing Laura's gorgeous breast. Without saying anything to either of us she moved down, kissing Laura's body every few inches as she continued to caress her.

Laura was clearly enjoying this, her eyes also slitted in lust. Our eyes met and it took only a few seconds for me to decide that she was comfortable with me, with the three of us.

"Yes, with you two it seems so natural somehow." I kissed her, my body separated from hers by Dixie, who was now moving Laura's legs so she could gain access to her pussy again. But I could reach her breasts, and as my tongue played with hers I caressed her, my fingers pulling at her nipple. She pushed my head down, lifted her full breast to my mouth and I sucked her nipple as Dixie licked her pussy.

"Oh, Dixie, that's even nicer than before! God, don't stop, please don't stop, oh, it's so good, so good!"

"Conrad, I want to see you with her." No encouragement was needed, as I crawled over Laura, lay between her legs, her body slippery from sweating and from her secretions and from Dixie's saliva. My cock was poking her firm belly and I went up on my knees, when she pulled me to her, kissing me, but at the same time talking to me. "I want you in my mouth first, in my mouth, I really like that, I like to do it before I have sex, sort of extended foreplay." Dixie gave her a few more licks, her tongue flicking across her clit, and she gasped. "Not that I need any now, but I love doing it." She was whispering, moaning, gasping when Dixie would touch an especially sensitive spot.

On my back, with Laura crouched beside me, her long hair covered her head as she took me into her mouth. Dixie lay beside her, one hand on my thigh, pulled Laura's hair up and gently placed it over her other shoulder so that she could watch as her sultry lips took me in. "Conrad, she's so beautiful!"

"Dixie, I ... ," but she put her fingers to my lips, held them there.

"No, it's okay, I know. I want this, for both of us. It's okay." Dixie's hand went to my balls, playing with them, her fingers scratching softly as Laura sucked me, licked me. I thought Dixie would join her, I was hoping she would, my cock throbbing as I thought of both those sets of lush DSLs licking me, but she sat beside me, watching, touching me, touching Laura, kissing me, caressing Laura's body.

Laura clearly did love sucking cock. She would lick as her fingers caressed my shaft, she would suck as she held my balls, she would suck my balls as her finger probed my ass. She alternated between sucking and licking the head to taking me into her throat as far as she could. She had me on the verge of cumming almost from the first second and now it was becoming too much.

"Laura, stop. Get on me, now, get on me." She did, taking me into her wet cunt quickly, deeply, and she leaned on my chest as she moved, fucking me with quick hard movements of her pelvis. Her tits were bouncing each time she came down on me, and I pulled her to me, sucked one as I squeezed the other, then when she got up again I held them. She couldn't move as freely but she changed her movements so that her hips were moving in short sharp jabs, her breathing growing faster and shallower, and I knew she was about to cum.

It took only seconds for me to turn her around, get behind her and slide into her open pussy again. "Dixie, I want to see your face now," and she knew what I meant, getting in front of Laura, her legs open. I slowed my thrusts and Laura leaned down, and when she began licking Dixie's pussy I could see the lust in Dixie's eyes. "Laura, play with your clit. Make yourself cum now. Now!"

Dixie was cumming, moaning as Laura's tongue dipped into her wet cunt. Her eyes were open, looking at me, "Conrad, now, please, now, I can't wait, I ... oh oh oh ... Laura!"

But Laura wasn't listening. Her body was shaking as I shot into her, holding the beautiful cheeks of her ass as I poured into her, looking at Dixie as I did, until I fell forward, Dixie meeting me across Laura's shoulders, our kiss a seal of the bond of our love.

We each moved around until we were all cuddled together, Dixie in the middle.

"Please, I have to rest, I'm buzzing, my entire body is buzzing!" Laura's hand was on Dixie's face, trembling as she traced her jaw line. "I thought I'd want to do this all night, and I do, but I don't have the energy to move, much less fuck. Oh, I'm sorry, that was so indelicate."

We laughed. "Laura, I'm just as sated as you, so I'm happy to stop now." I had to agree.

We talked about whether to stay with Laura, and she insisted that it was too late for us to try to move, and no one really wanted to anyway. We agreed, glad to be able to lay here with this beautiful young woman, and then Laura asked again about us.

"Dixie, it really doesn't bother you when you see Conrad and I screwing?"

"Laura, no, I love it, and I love to have him see me, too. When one of us has sex with someone else it's fun, and that's all. It's great, don't get me wrong, but it stops there. But when we do it together, just Conrad and I, it's more than that, I know you understand that. So if you can understand the fun part, that's really all there is to it."

"Well, I know I'd be jealous." And we talked about that, and Dixie and I were coming to realize that love and trust and honesty were as intertwined as jealousy and self doubt. We'd know it before but in the past few days we were faced with those emotions again and again, first with Tom, then with Jim and Natalie, and now Laura. The girls continued talking and I drifted off, awakening in the darkness to find them cuddled together, spooning, Dixie's back to me, her leg over Laura's thigh. I could barely see them, but in the near total darkness they were even more beautiful than earlier, the pillows covered with blonde and dark hair, two lush bodies, and the scent of lust and sex.

When I opened my eyes again I was alone, low voices coming in through the open door. It was Dixie, talking with Meg. I heard Dixie telling Meg that Laura had gone.

"When I woke up she was looking at me, smiling. Meg, she's so beautiful! And she has the nicest figure I've ever seen! She kissed me, and in a few minutes she was licking my puss. I thought Conrad would wake up, I wanted him to be in me, but he didn't wake up so I tried to be quiet, and when I came I bit my arm to hide the scream," and she must have showed Meg the bruise. I heard her 'oooh!'

"Wow, I guess you did. And then she left?"

"Yes, but not before I gave her one for the road," and Dixie laughed. "Oh, I wish you'd been here last night. That would have been perfect. I'd love to see you with her."

"Well, it may not be quite the same, but cheer up, we're all invited to dinner with Natalie and Jim tonight, in their cabin. It's bigger than this one, and it has a real kitchen. Jim wants steaks, so they're going to the market today. I gave them money to buy some wine, was that tacky? Now, after sleepy head in there wakes up we can go get something to eat, I'm starved. But first, you need a shower, girl!"

Dixie was drying her blonde mane by the time I got out of bed. While she was in the shower Meg had come in and we were sitting there, me nude, the lower half of my body beneath the sheet, talking about what had happened to each of us the night before. She'd seen Laura just as she was leaving, and she agreed that she was really gorgeous. "Jeez, I thought Dixie had a lush bod, but that girl really was built, and she was good looking as well."

"Yes, and she was really interested in finding out about what she'd been missing all that time. I think she wants to be ready for when she gets to Italy. Damn, I hope we see her again."

"Well, I'm wondering what's in store for us tonight. My night was pretty much the same as yours and Dixie's, but I was in Laura's shoes so to speak."

"Yeah, but for you it wasn't completely new. I hope you're going to fill me in on all the juicy details." Dixie and Meg knew that I liked to have them tell me anything about sex, and that I loved watching them, whether it was with each other or with someone else, or by themselves, for that matter. "I just love it, and I love you guys."

"The short story is that they were both very shy about it, and it took some time for them to even acknowledge that we might all have sex. Natalie is more straight forward but Jim is very hesitant. It seems like he's ashamed to want to do it, and when we finally did all get it on he was definitely into it but sort of guilty later?, like he knew he shouldn't have done it? So I don't now what's going to happen tonight. Maybe just dinner, so I hope she can actually cook."

"And the longer version?" Meg rolled her eyes, laughing.

"Jeez, you definitely are a perv, aren't you! Okay, here are the bullets. We were naked when we walked into the cabin, so there was no problem about breaking the ice," and I thought about the iced nipples last night, and made a note to tell Meg about that, or better yet, show her, "so we sat around for a few minutes, talking about how nice the place was, lucky to have good weather, yada yada yada, and then I asked Natalie if she'd show me the rest of the cabin. I mean, there's only the main room and a bedroom, and a galley kitchen and bathroom, but I had to do something to get the ball rolling. She's a good looking girl and I was curious as to how she'd be with me, her being a virgin, so to speak. And he's not bad, either, but he's somewhat quirky. Not bad or anything, but he's a bit different sometimes. Odd, I guess. You'll see.

"So she took me into the kitchen, which is actually set up to do some real cooking, and then showed me the bathroom. The shower is small, one person, probably like this one. And then we went into the bedroom, which is big, and has some chairs and a small sofa in it.

"Now she got nervous, and she didn't know what to say. I took her hand, placed it on my chest, over my heart. "Natalie, feel that! That's how excited I am right now!" She looked at me, and it seemed like forever until she took my hand and put it on her heart, and it was pounding like a machine gun, fast and hard. That was all it took. We were kissing and then we were on the bed, and I was laying on her, I had her hands over her head, kissing her, and Jim called to us. She was going to answer him but I kissed her again, wouldn't let her answer, and she got into it, all tongue, knowing he'd be coming to see what was going on.

"Sure enough, he was right there in a flash, and he was already hard. Believe it or not, he asked us, "what's going on?" But we kept at it and after a minute he came over, and he was kissing me. Me, not her. I thought that was kind of, well, presumptuous. But he's a good kisser, and we were all naked, so I guess I maybe overreacted. But I didn't say anything, I wanted to see what Natalie would do.

"Then she sat up, watching him kiss me, and then she started sucking him. I knew that was permission for anything goes, so I let him fuck me and then I sucked him until he came, and that was pretty much how the night went."

"Did Natalie get it on with you?" I thought of seeing Dixie with Natalie.

"Oh, she loved it! She couldn't wait to get to taste me, and she got me off I don't know how many times. Now that I think about it, it was mostly me with one of them or both of them. They didn't do much together. So I got more than my share of sex with them." Big smile.

The shower felt great after all that sweating from last night, and different scents all over my face and body. Nothing like the smell of sex and pussy in the morning.

We got something to eat and then decided to lay by the pool. It was hot enough that we wanted to take a dip every so often, and the shaded end of the pool was cool.

When it came to check out time for Laura's cabin we talked about whether we wanted to stay another day or hit the road. "Well, we won't need it if we stay at Natalie's tonight, but if we just have dinner, then what?" We decided to take our chances, and if we didn't stay with Natalie and Jim we'd leave and either stay somewhere else or just go back to Meg's house, her parents still away. So we stopped at the office, and since it was mid-week and no one had reserved the cabin they let us have it until the end of the afternoon.

Lunch came and went, large cool salads for everyone, and we took drinks back to the cabin and -took a communal nap, the three of us together on the bed. Then it was laying around the pool again, watching the bodies, dipping in to stay cool, until it was time to go back to the cabin, shower and change into some clothes. We didn't want to show up for dinner naked.

Their cabin was as Meg had said, larger than Laura's, with a nice galley kitchen. We were all wearing shorts and tees so everyone was comfortable. Natalie had made a very good potato salad as well as a green salad and Jim had steaks ready for the grill, and a tub of drinks on ice.

Perhaps because they'd been with Meg the night before they were somewhat at ease with Dixie and I. Natalie didn't seem nervous or anxious, but Jim was more than what I'd consider to be normally quiet, but we didn't know him and thought maybe he was always like that, shy and reserved, deferential to Natalie.

After we ate and had a few beers Meg again got things started. "Natalie, last night was fun, really fun. I'm wondering if you liked it. I mean, I wonder if you had any regrets today." I could see why she and Dixie got along so well, both always right to the heart of the matter.

"Meg, yes, I loved it, Jim loved it, and today we got so excited that we almost went looking for you guys. But Jim thought it would be better if we waited until now."

"Only because I didn't know how Conrad felt about it, so I didn't want to push it." I thought this sounded a bit odd, but then I remembered Meg saying that Jim was indeed a bit odd sometimes, so I was about to let it go until Dixie chimed in.

"Oh, we were talking about it today, about how much fun it would be to see you guys again. Conrad, isn't that right?" My cue to engage Jim.

"Sure, Meg told us how good it was, being with both of you last night. We'd like to have joined you but we had a dinner date of our own. But it's exciting to think about what might happen," and I gave Dixie a hug and a kiss, then kissed Meg. "I love to see these beautiful girls having fun. It really turns me on, as long as they're enjoying themselves." Which was true, but although it was said to appease Jim it didn't look like it was working. Bollocks!

"I've been thinking about this all day and I'd like to have some fun right now," and Dixie kissed Meg, both of them taking their time, savoring each other, lingering in the slow sensual moments before it would become a little wild and uninhibited. When they parted from the embrace Dixie looked to Natalie. "Meg told me what a good kisser you are, Natalie, but I'd much rather find out for myself."

Natalie had been watching her and Meg with a look of such anticipation that I thought she'd have joined them before now, but still she didn't move, so Dixie went to her. With her hands on Natalie's hips she pulled her against her body, staring into her eyes. "Natalie, I'd really like to kiss you now, is that okay with you?" How could anyone say no to that?

Natalie was speechless, and for a moment I didn't know if she was going to allow it or not, but she quickly got past her trepidation, her arms now around Dixie's neck, her lips tentative at first, as though she hadn't kissed or licked Meg the night before. But that lasted only a few seconds and I could hear Natalie moaning, and in another minute she was taking her tee off. Dixie removed her own as well. They faced each other, and I could see only Dixie's face, and her smile, and I wondered what Natalie's face looked like at that moment. Her hands came behind her back, she unhooked the bra and dropped it, letting it fall to the floor.

I glanced over to Jim, his eyes wide and focused on Dixie's beautiful breasts. Natalie bent to her, her own full breasts swaying, sucked a plump nipple into her mouth, moaning as she felt the hardness against her tongue. Dixie had both hands on Natalie's breasts. "Natalie, your boobs are beautiful, and they feel so good. Ah, nice and full and heavy, I like that a lot. And your mouth is so warm. You can bite me a little, I like that, too. Ahh, yes, just like that!"

Without letting go of Dixie's breast Natalie unsnapped Dixie's shorts, pulled them down as far as they'd go, then stepped back. "God, Dixie, you're so beautiful, I'm so excited now, I've been thinking about you all day, since I woke up this morning!" Her voice was low and husky. Dixie shimmied out of her shorts as Natalie pulled hers off, and they both took off their panties. "Oh, you're even better looking than I'd imagined. Meg's right."

They went to the bed, and as they sat next to each other Jim went to them, a noticeable bulge in his shorts, but when he sat beside Dixie he felt Natalie put her hand to his chest. "No, not yet, I've been waiting for this." Jim started to speak but it took only Natalie's raised eyebrow to make him back off. He returned to his chair, looking more contrite than angry. Dixie looked to Meg and me, but Meg merely shrugged, 'who knows?', and then Natalie kissed Dixie.

Now Natalie became the aggressor, pushing Dixie onto her back, laying over her, dark hair cascading, her ample breasts just touching Dixie's, holding her hand as her mouth moved from her lips to the pale flesh of the pink nipples, squeezing Dixie's breast until the nipple was fully extended, fat and plump, and a darker pink now than the other. Dixie's head was back, her spine arched and she was moaning and wriggling on the bed as Natalie sucked and bit her nipples, her fingers at Dixie's pussy, then a finger in between the soft lips and Dixie moaned louder, "ahh, yeessss, yeeesssss!" She wasn't cumming but she was close. Natalie had really gotten to her, getting her well on her way to total ecstasy in only a few minutes.

Dixie's legs were spread wide, Natalie bending over her, her head between Dixie's thighs, Natalie's ass raised, Dixie's fingers playing along the slit beneath the beautiful ass cheeks. I was so hard now, wanting to go to Dixie and let her lick me, or have her guide me into Natalie's exposed pussy, but I wanted to watch them please each other, and I remembered Natalie's demand that they be left to themselves.

Dixie's face had that serene look of when she was especially enjoying the attention being given to her but not yet at the stage where she was so close to cumming that she didn't want to wait any longer. If Natalie took her time she could keep Dixie like this for quite a while. And Meg and I knew that the longer the buildup the more intense Dixie's orgasm would be. Hold on Natalie!

Meg had been sitting on my lap and although it gave me perfect access to her beautiful tits it was getting really uncomfortable due to my erection, so I shifted around. She glanced at me, laughed, and moved to sit beside me on the small sofa.

"Are you in pain?," she asked mischievously. Before I could respond she unsnapped and unzipped my shorts, letting my erection spring free. "Ahh, just as I thought. Anything I can do to help?" Her nimble fingers didn't do anything to alleviate my aching condition, only made it worse, which was fine for the moment. I glanced over to Jim, saw that he was now trying to watch Meg while still keeping an eye on Dixie and Natalie.

"Jim, maybe you should come over here. There's room next to Meg, c'mon." I knew that Meg wanted Dixie to have some time alone with Natalie.

He glanced to me, as though he was looking for my approval, and I nodded. "I think Meg wants some attention, but those two're too busy to notice." Natalie lifted her head from between Dixie's thighs, her face glistening from Dixie's wetness, her eyes heavy with lust. She glanced to Jim, and I thought some unspoken exchange was taking place, but she caught my eye and went back to Dixie's pink pussy.

"Natalie, don't stop, oh not now, don't stop, I'm getting close, I'm so close! Oh god, stop teasing!" Natalie's beautiful ass was up, her legs spread, and her slit was wet and shining. "Turn around, I want you now, I don't want to wait, I want you now!" Natalie shifted around, her legs over Dixie's shoulders, and both were now in full view of us. If Meg hadn't been there I wouldn't have been able to resist going to the bed with them, but her fingers were keeping me occupied, for now.

Jim moved next to Meg, putting his arm around her shoulders and she kissed him, and I saw that he was fumbling with his shorts. She still held me and with her other hand she quickly had him out as well, hard and ready as he watched Dixie and Natalie.

I moved a hand to the top of Meg's thigh, cupping her pussy, felt that she was warm beneath the shorts. I could feel the dampness there. She thrust her hips up, "Conrad, take them off, I'm so ready now." Once I had the shorts open she raised her hips again and we were able to get them off, then her panties, which I saw were very wet. Meg opened her legs and Jim lost no time in getting on his knees in front of her, spread them wider and without any hesitation he was licking her fragrant wetness, groaning as though he'd never had a woman open her legs to him before.

With Jim sucking her lips and tonguing her slit Meg was closing in on her first orgasm of the evening. "Oh, god, I love this, I really, really love this!" She moved on the sofa so she could turn facing me enough that she could lick me, and her tongue wet me from balls to head. It was wonderful, but nothing in comparison to when she slid her lips around the thick head and took me in steadily until she was gagging. When she came up she let me pop from her mouth.

"Jim, take it easy, we have all night. You know I'm going to cum more than a few times, and I want to make each one count. Maybe you should stand up for a minute." He did as she suggested, his cock swollen and stiff, trembling at her touch. He watched as she licked around the ridge, moaning as she let her lips descend over it, groaned as her mouth sucked him in, and in another minute he was rocking on his heels, his hands holding her head. He was so close, I could tell.

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum already! I can't stop, oh fuck!" And Meg stroked him, fast long strokes from his balls to his ridge and he was cumming in her mouth, her throat filled with his semen, her moans accentuated by the gurgling as she tried to swallow.

He pulled out of her mouth, a dribble of white fluid at the corner of her lips, lay her back and rammed his still hard cock into her dripping pussy, causing Meg to gasp, then shudder as he fucked her fast and hard. She was cumming in a minute, her body shaking from his hard thrusts and her orgasmic reactions. He kept on, sweat dripping from his face as he leaned over her, his hands beside her shoulders, and in a few minutes he came again, deep in her, moving until he fell onto her, gasping for breath.

With Meg fully involved with Jim I went to the bed, sitting beside Dixie, kissing her as Natalie licked her sweet pussy. "Conrad, in my mouth, I want you in my mouth, just for a second, just to feel both of you at the same time, please." She needn't beg me, I was more than ready, and as she let my cock slide into her throat she began cumming, and her orgasm got Natalie off too, both of them thrashing around on the bed, moaning for more than a minute until they were able to separate. Natalie crawled up onto Dixie, their beautiful breasts crushed together, their lips kissing as they each licked my cock.

"Natalie!" She looked to Jim, who was still in Meg's pussy. "I thought we agreed that ... "

"Jim, if we're going to do this, I'm not going to go by some plan, yours or anyone else's!"

Sulking, with a petulant look on his face, he got up from Meg, grabbed his shorts and left. We were all rather surprised, to say the least.

"That's the last straw! He had no problem screwing Meg last night and tonight, and he really wants to get in your panties, Dixie, but I'm not supposed to do anything with anybody that he doesn't approve of. Well fuck him! Oh, I'm sorry, but I thought after last night that it would be okay, but how wrong I was!"

She was crying, and Dixie and Meg both went to her, hugging her, trying to console her. I thought it best to stay where I was, my frustration being the least important thing on my mind now. I was more concerned with how Natalie was feeling. I hoped she didn't take Jim's selfishness as her fault, glad that Dixie and Meg were telling her that now.

"Natalie, he just can't handle it, and it looks like he's not going to change, so you two are going to have to come to some real agreement. Now I think we'd better go, so you guys can talk it out. Maybe we'll see you in the morning."

"No! Please, don't leave! I'll tell you right now, and I'll tell him when he shows his miserable face, if he's not man enough to let me enjoy myself, then he's not the man I want and need. We're through! I've known it for awhile, but I thought maybe this would bring us together. I guess it's better to know now that he really doesn't trust me enough to let me be me."

That was too big a damper to overcome, and my throbbing erection quickly receded. I'd really been looking forward to having sex with Natalie, but we gathered our clothes and left, but not before Natalie got our phone numbers. "This isn't the last time we'll see each other."

We walked back to the cabin, which was still unoccupied, and decided it was too late now to get on the road, so we decided to take our chances and stay the night. But we were all pumped up, from the sex and from Jim's outburst. We talked about it for a few minutes, the girls happy that I seemed to not be bothered by them having sex with other guys, and then Dixie and Meg looked at each other and began laughing.

"What?"

"Oh, Conrad, it's what you just said, about how lucky we are to all love each other and trust one another. But you're the only one here who's still not gotten off tonight! Don't you think that's a bit ironic?"

"Well, I don't think it's very funny!" They came to me, kissing me, making silly little girl sounds, cooing and oohing until I grabbed both of them by the hair, pulling their heads back. "But now I'm going to have my way with both of you!", which set them off on another spurt of laughter. But it got things going, and we were quickly naked, kissing and caressing, my erection miraculously reappearing.

"Let's just stay here, by ourselves. We could probably find someone else to join us now, but let's just have some fun together. We haven't done that yet, not really." And I had to agree with Dixie, we had been with Tom or with Laura or with Natalie and Jim, but not just the three of us.

"God, this is getting to be a real habit, but I have to tell you, you're right again! Let's stay here and have fun by ourselves. You know, I'm the luckiest guy in the world." I lay on the bed as the girls undressed, and I was again struck by how lovely they were. It was good that they were both so confident with themselves and felt so much for each other, especially when sex is involved. And that they both enjoyed my participation with them.

"Ladies, I don't mind if you start without me, I love being an innocent bystander." They laughed, and put their arms around each other, hugging, kissing each other gently, softly, sensually.

"Ummm, this is nice. Dixie, I always feel so safe with you, and you always make me feel so, so good."

Dixie didn't answer, since no answer was required. Instead she kissed her lover, and their hands were caressing each other, both of them getting to know more of what the other liked, which was just about everything. But each had special favorite things. Dixie liked to have the back of her knees attended to, either with gentle kisses or soft caressing. Meg liked her arm pits kissed and licked.

Their hands were at each other's pussy when I heard a "hmm", and Dixie sat up. "Meg, you didn't get a good look at Laura yesterday before you left, but one thing that was interesting about her was that her puss is shaved. Not all of it, but the labia is shaved and the rest is trimmed, and it looked so great, and it felt just wonderful. I think we should try it!" I'd told Dixie how sexy I thought it was, and I hinted that it would be nice if she did it, but I wasn't ready for this kind of enthusiasm.

"Um, what if I have to go to the doctor's?"

"Meg, it's not illegal or anything like that, and you'll be in college. I bet lots of girls do it, but whether they do or not, I want to try it. If I don't like it, it's just hair, and it'll grow in again in no time."

"I know the girls on the school diving team are all shaved, and it looks weird, like they're little kids."

"She has hair on top, on her mound, but not on her lips, so if you look at her from the front you can see that there's less hair, but it's still there, and it looks great. Look, I'll do mine and you can see what you think." Dixie jumped up, headed for the shower, leaving me with Meg and an erection. But Meg followed her, curious now. So I followed them, hoping for some relief, after being thwarted with Natalie and now this.

Dixie was sitting on the corner of the tub, against the wall, legs wide, my shaving cream by her side. "I think it'd be better if I could get some of this off before I put the shaving cream on, think so?" She was looking for the best method of attack.

"Just skim the razor over the top of the hair, let it take off whatever's standing up. If we had some scissors we could trim it down and you could shave the rest off, but that'll work okay, I think." I found it strangely erotic to see her sitting there, engaged in a non-sexual activity, but the mere fact that she was touching her pussy aroused me enough to maintain my erection. And apparently it had the same effect on Meg, who was sitting on the rim facing her, her attention focused on Dixie's blonde muff.

Dixie did as I suggested, scraping the razor up and over her pubic hair, "oh, it catches, but it doesn't hurt." She continued, rinsing the razor after each swipe, and soon nearly all her blonde patch was gone, leaving only stubble. "I think I'll try to do my lips and then I can finish the trim job up here," and she very carefully ran the razor over her blonde slit.

Meg winced. "Dixie, careful!"

"Believe me, I am! But I don't cut my legs very often so I think this is going to be okay." She looked Meg in the eye. "But if I do you can kiss it and make it all better."

"I want to kiss it anyway, but I'd rather not have it all bloody when I do." It was then that I wondered if I'd enjoy licking Dixie's or Meg's pussy when they were in the midst of their periods. Another new frontier to face.

Dixie smiled, then returned to her task, pulling the fat lips out taut and carefully scraping the hair down, and she quickly finished the preliminary step. "Now for the fun part." She shook the can, then filled her hand with the thick white foam. Luckily it was formulated for sensitive skin.

"Let me do this part," and Meg dipped her fingers into the foam, scooped a substantial quantity out, daubed it around the naturally blonde hair on Dixie's mound. "Maybe you should practice up here on the flat surface before you go to those sensitive flower petals." It was a good idea and Dixie agreed, shaving upward from the juncture of her thighs to the top of her pubic hair, on both sides, and then again, taking a little of the edge away. After a few swipes she thought it might be enough.

"I wish there was a hand mirror in here. How does it look, Meg?"

"Let me rinse it off so we can get a look at the entire picture," and she cupped her hands together, filled them with the warm water from the bath tap, poured it on Dixie's pubes.

"Umm, Meg, that's nice. It's fun doing this, even if I don't like how it looks when I'm done." Meg brushed the remaining foam away with her fingers, sat back for a better look.

"Dixie, that does look good. I think I like it, but I'm reserving judgment until I see how your lips look after they're shaved." It took Dixie only a few minutes, quickly getting the knack of using the razor on her delicate butterfly wings. Then, with a final rinse she stood up, trying to see the results, but she clearly couldn't see a full frontal view.

"Conrad, will you get a chair from the other room? I'm dying to see how I look."

"Dixie, I love it! Oh, man, I think it looks great! It's so sensual and so erotic at the same time." Meg reached to Dixie, touched the newly shaved lips. "Ohh, it's so soft and smooth!"

With the aid of the chair Dixie was able to get a better picture of her new look, and she smiled. "Oh, that's great! I knew I'd like it as soon as I saw Laura's puss."

"Okay, I'm convinced, I'll do it, but Dixie, you have to do it for me. I have enough trouble shaving my legs, I'm not going to take the chance of doing some permanent damage to myself, especially down there."

Dixie sat in the tub, facing Meg, scraping the hair from her mound, and in a minute Meg's darker pubic hair was covered with shaving cream, and in another minute the trimming was done. Dixie took her time on Meg's labia, not wanting to nick the delicate flesh, and the whole operation went off with out a hitch.

"Okay, buster, you're next."

"No way, never, not me, and I'm not kidding!" They laughed, and we went into the bedroom.

"Now I'm going to have to check this out for myself if you don't mind," and I had them stand facing me, "Ah, looks good from here," and then from behind, their legs slightly parted, "Oh, this view is to die for, your lips look so full and plump." They took turns coming around to look at the other, agreed with me that it looked sensational. But the taste is