Look! See My Pussy!

"My pussy's shaved, Chuck!" Lizzie eagerly said. She was in such a hurry to show him, she was already unbuttoning her jeans even as she was getting out of the cafe's booth.

"Your pussy is?" Chuck's smile broadened.

Tammi frowned and swung her legs off to the side of the booth bench and parted them. "You came here to look at my shaved pussy, Chuck!"

Chuck's head swung away from Lizzie as her jeans dropped down her legs. It was enough for her to whine in frustration. But she fought on. "I just shaved it last night. Because I'm a brunette, I shave it every two days. Look at how nice and smooth it is," she said, rubbing her hand over it.

Chuck swung his head back her way. He was the one boy who broke their inhibitions. Naked didn't just become nude it became enticement.

"And I'm a natural blonde," Tammi fought back. "My hair is naturally thinner and hardly covers my coochie. Not that you'd know it, though. I have mine pubic hair professionally waxed. It's the ultimate in caressability."

As Lizzie stomped on the legs of her jeans with her heels and kicked them off, she imagined doing the same to Tammi. "That means people have been staring at her pussy for years!"

Tammi automatically closed her legs. "Only those paid to!" she said in her most dignified voice.

"Ah, ha! You have to be _hired _to see her pussy, Chuck! You wouldn't be her boyfriend, only another servant!"

"Well, I am looking to make money from pussies," he said as if he was saying nothing obscene.