Jessica watched Kate as she walked over to the blanket and lay down next to her. The younger woman rolled onto her side and propped her head up on one hand.
“So, Kate,” she began, “can I ask you something?”
“Of course,” Kate replied instantly.
“You said you get waxed – I mean, your – ” she waved vaguely towards Kate’s lower region. “What’s the – it’s not like it’s bathing suit season, so…why…” she stopped and tried again. “I saw that you took it ALL off…” she trailed off.
Kate rescued her. “You’re wondering why I get all of it removed?”
“Yeah,” said Jessica, relieved. “Doesn’t it feel weird?”
Kate smiled. “No. It feels amazing. You feel everything more. It’s all so much more sensitive. And sex is -” she paused, not sure how experienced Jessica was. Well, she was 22, Kate thought. “Sex is incredible,” she finished.
Jessica’s cheeks were a bit pink, Kate noticed.
“You said you had it waxed this week,” Jessica began. “How long does it stay smooth?”
Kate considered. “The first few days are the best, but it stays pretty smooth for a week, then gradually starts to grow back.” She thought for a moment. “I guess it would depend how fast your hair grows in general.”
“So it’s still really smooth now?” Jessica asked, looking down at Kate’s fingers as she brushed them absent-mindedly against her mound. Jessica’s eyes seemed riveted to the action of the fingers and Kate realized that wanted to tease the girl. She wondered if the younger woman was gay or even just curious. She felt a familiar pulse between her legs when she thought about exploring that curiosity.
Kate moved her fingers deliberately over her waxed skin and heard a resulting hitch in Jessica’s breathing. Kate closed her eyes for a moment and swallowed. What was the phrase: in for a penny…?
“Oh yes,” she replied, chuckling and glancing sideways at Jessica. “You can feel it if you want.” She wasn’t sure how Jessica would respond but felt herself start to get wet at the possibilities.
Jessica bit her lip and reached out, replacing Kate’s fingertips with her own. Kate swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry. She cautiously touched Jessica’s red bush with gentle fingers. “Though your hair is very soft,” she murmured. Kate’s heart was pounding but she tried to keep her tone casual.
Apparently emboldened by the gesture, Jessica’s touch became more confident and Kate allowed her legs to fall slightly open in invitation. One finger slipped between her pussy lips, just touching the tip of Kate’s clit. Kate reached her other hand over to brush against Jessica’s nipple. Jessica gasped. Her finger slid lower along Kate’s slit, hesitantly stroking.
Watching for any negative response, Kate sat up, and rolled Jessica onto her back. The younger woman was watching her with wide eyes but didn’t protest as Kate straddled her hips and leaned forward. Her lips hovering just above the other woman’s, she said, “Anytime you want to, just ask me to stop.” Jessica nodded once. Kate kissed her. The girl’s lips were soft and tentative at first, but with a flick of Kate’s tongue, she parted them slightly to let their tongues intertwine.