Preparing for Brenda's nurse trainee welcome party

"It's NOT a lesbian orgy," you tell Vincent.

He laughs. "I've never seen you spend all day preparing for any event. Much less a casual welcome party," he says. "And yesterday that manicure - pedicure - massage appointment."

"That was Brenda's present to me," you say. "So will you check me?"

You lift a foot onto the edge of the bathtub. Vincent's in his weekend lounging pajamas, while you are, of course, nude.

"You left a little wax," he says. "Let me get that." He takes a cosmetic wipe and a dab of cold cream and wipes away the residue of your home wax treatment. "Good enough to eat," he says. "Why did you wax?"

You didn't exactly wax. You still have your bush. It was just around your labia.

"Because," you say.

Vincent laughs. "Because it's a lesbian orgy."

"Vincent!"

"Nurse Bates, may I be the first to eat you tonight?" he says.

"Stop teasing me, I need to get going," you say.

"Don't stay out too late," Vincent says. "And thank you again for sharing Brenda with me."

You blush hotly. You forgot to wash your face before you came home that evening, so you greeted Vincent with a kiss and a faceful of Brenda's pussy juice.

"Help me dress," you say.