“So, when Evan goes down on you, you still don’t have one?” Rosa asked. This question was met with another blank stare. “He doesn’t eat you out?” asked Rosa with surprise.
“Well…” said Hannah, looking down at the floor.
“Not even after you suck his cock?” asked Rosa.
Hannah mumbled, “I’ve never actually…”
“Oh my gawd, you’ve never sucked your husband’s dick?!?” exclaimed Rosa. In a flash of realization about the implications, Rosa then asked, “Have you ever sucked anybody’s dick?”
Hannah responded, “I got married very young, and Evan was the only boy I dated.”
“Okay. Okay, okay. I get it. But wait. Let’s get back to you. Even if you haven’t had one with Evan, are you telling me that you’ve never given yourself an orgasm?” asked Rosa.
Out of innocence and inexperience, Hannah scoffed, “Of course not. How would that even be possible?”
“Wow,” Rosa said in disbelief. “Hannah, I know you’re young, but you’re a grown-ass woman. You have to learn about your own body. If you don’t know what gives you pleasure, you can’t expect someone else to know.”
“How am I supposed to learn that?” Hannah asked earnestly.
“You touch yourself until you have an orgasm,” said Rosa bluntly.
Hannah hesitated for a few seconds before being brave enough to ask, “Could you show me?”
“I would if this was a girl-on-girl porn movie, but this is real life,” Rosa responded. Hannah had a puzzled look on her face. Worse still, the naiveté and neediness in Hannah’s big emerald eyes were too much for Rosa to resist. “Fine. I can’t say ‘no’ when you’ve got that look on your face. We’ll do this together.”
Rosa dropped her towel, then untied and removed her top. Hannah was somewhat surprised that Rosa would disrobe in front of her. She quickly turned away.
Rosa noticed Hannah’s reaction and said, “They’re just tits. Don’t act like you’ve never seen a pair before.”
Hannah just smiled uneasily. The truth was that Hannah had grown up in a very sheltered environment. She had no sisters and did not even change in front of the other girls during phys. ed. class when she was in high school. Other than her own, Rosa’s were the first breasts Hannah had really gotten a good look at.
Rosa told Hannah, “Take off what I assume is your grandmother’s swimsuit.”
“Uh… uh,” Hannah nervously stammered.
“C’mon Hannah. I’m standing around with my tetas out. I think you can take off your swimsuit.”
Hannah dropped her towel, then slowly slid off her shoulder straps one at a time. When the second strap was removed, the top of Hannah’s one-piece suit fell, revealing her smallish but perfect breasts. As always, her pink nipples were hard.
“Wow, you’ve got really nice boobs. You should wear more things that show them off,” said Rosa.
“Thanks, but I don’t own anything like that,” Hannah said.
“We can go shopping for something before the boys get back,” said Rosa. Rosa then laughed and said, “And before you take off the rest of that 1950s swimsuit, I’ll get the electric trimmer. so that we can cut back what I’m guessing is a full red bush.”
“Well, that’s where you’re wrong,” Hannah said with a smile. “Mine looks just like yours.” Hannah then completely removed her bathing suit, revealing that her pussy was freshly and completely shaved. “See? We’re twinzies.”
“Okay. Color me surprised,” said Rosa.
Hannah watched as Rosa then wiggled out of her tiny bikini bottoms. Now nude, Rosa laid out her towel on the sofa and sat down on it. Rosa was angled with her back against the couch’s arm. She invited Hannah to do the same at the other end of the sofa. Once the women were facing one another, Rosa propped up one leg and positioned herself so that Hannah had a clear view of Rosa’ hairless pussy.
“Let’s do this, girl. Show me what you’re working with,” Rosa said.
With her eyes fixed on Rosa’s crotch, Hannah mirrored Rosa’s positioning at the other end of the sofa. As Hannah opened her legs, her delicate pink labia parted slightly. She was already becoming moist from looking at her friend.
Rosa said, “Before we start, tell me what you want to happen.”
Hannah replied, “If possible, I want to feel whatever made you make those noises last night. And I want to have that same look on my face that you had.”
“Well, let’s start slow. Just do what I do,” said Rosa.
Rosa began to caress her own breasts. As her brown nipples became erect, she lightly tugged and twisted them. Hannah did the same to her own hard pink nipples. She could not take her eyes of Rosa. Hannah’s excitement grew as she watched her friend touch herself.
“Time to move on to the next part,” said Rosa. Rosa then licked her index and middle finger on her right hand. “You see, I use a little bit of spit in case I’m not wet enough yet.” With that, Rosa began to rub her pussy lightly while continuing to massage her tits with her left hand. “Now, you try,” she said to Hannah.
Rosa’s final sentence had fallen on deaf ears. Hannah hands never left her own breasts. She was thoroughly mesmerized watching Rosa. As Rosa slowly slipped two fingers into her own moistened vajayjay, Hannah’s eyes widened. Hannah’s mouth dropped opened, and a breathless but audible “Oh” escaped.
Hearing that, Rosa looked at Hannah. And for the first time, Rosa noticed how lustfully Hannah was staring at her. Just to see the reaction it would get, Rosa began slowly pushing and pulling her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Hannah’s response was to breathe heavier and stare even more intently. A small drop of saliva rolled from the corner of Hannah’s mouth and slowly down her chin. She was literally drooling watching her friend finger herself.
Seeing this, things Hannah had said began to click in Rosa’s mind. Even before Rosa took off her bikini bottom, Hannah told me that they were twinzies. Later Hannah mentioned the look on Rosa’s face when Rosa was with Charlie the prior night. Rosa stopped the in-and-out motion of her fingers, leaving the two digits inside. She asked, “Did you just hear us last night or did you also watch us?”
Hannah realized that she had been found out. Her facial expression was that of a child caught stealing from the cookie jar. It was combination of embarrassment and fear. Her head dropped. She sighed, then quietly admitted, “I watched you. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
Recognizing that she still had her fingers in her pussy, Rosa slowly removed them. “Next question. When you were watching, were you fantasizing about being with Charlie… or me?”
The shame she was feeling prevented Hannah from making eye contact with her friend. “Please don’t make me answer that,” Hannah whispered.
“I’d really like an answer. Don’t worry. Whatever it is, it will be alright,” said Rosa.
Hannah exhaled a long breath. Still without looking up at her friend, she said, “I was imaging me and Charlie.” She took a long pause. “Then, I was imagining the three of us.” Wishing she could keep secret what she was about to say, Hannah covered her face with her hands. After four or five seconds of silence, she finally confessed, “But at the end, I was imagining just me and you.”