A close shave

Carrie instructed Erica to lay back in the tub to make it easier for her to reach. Once Erica had lain down, Carrie passes her the razor. "Hold this," she commanded. "I need to grab some stuff."

Erica stared at the razor. It was about 6 inches long and mostly chrome. The end of the handle bulged out into a wide round and slightly flat form that curved down. The top and bottom of the handle were adorned with neon green ridged rubber grips with a company logo molded into it in raised letters. It was oddly heavy and thicker then she was expecting it to be.

Carrie comes back with a packet of bath salts and began added them into the water. As the smell from the bath salts reached her nostrils, Erica felt her hands move to her cunt, which had been tingling since Carrie had stopped touching her. As Erica began to massage her clitoris, Erica choked down moans. Carrie started shaving her legs. The feelings from the masturbation and the effects of the bath salt relaxed her, though she was still uncomfortable with having someone shave her legs.

Erica closed her eyes and bit her lip as the sensation of the razor moving along her leg sent a light chill up her spine. She found her cunt start to twinge and her nipples get hard from the oddly intimate act. She could feel the razor slowly work its way around her legs, guided by Carrie's warm silky hands. Erica didn't like the fact that her body was reacting so strongly. It may have been her imagination, but it felt like she was being caressed by a hand as she was being shaved. When Carrie made her way to Erica's inner thighs, it became so much harder to keep from moaning.

"Ok time to change out the water so it stays worm and the leg hair can get washed away." Erica nodded, lightly panting from the unexpected situation. When she felt Carrie's hand brush past her ass to open the drain, Erica's eyes snapped open. "Wait... Wait! Carrie... No!" It was too late. Carrie had already turned the faucet on and a powerful, pounding deluge of water came crashing down right on her throbbing cunt. There was no stopping the moans from ripping free of her as she arched her back hard. Erica's eyelids fluttered as her eyes rolled up. Erica heard Carrie giggling as if she were miles away. The sensuality of the shaving process had made her cunt very sensitive, to the point where the water thundering down on her clit caused her to orgasm, taking her to new heights of pleasure. Erica was now wet, naked, and completely at Carrie's mercy.