Rose Begins to Humor the Idea

Azia knew she couldn’t help herself in the end, and she was hoping it would be the same case for Rose. Her wiggling friend was just too much fun, and as long as they still had the pool to themselves, she was going to make the most of it!

“Rose, sweetie, you really shouldn’t keep yourself so tightly wound. It is precisely because of this situation you should let loose a little and enjoy yourself,” Azia tried to explain.

Rose gave her underwear clad friend a strange look. She couldn’t at all picture how self pleasure was the answer to the problem of being naked outside! Yet, some small voice could just barely be heard in the back of her head, one calling out for her to listen to Azia. She continued to ignore it.

“Azia, even if there wasn’t a party of people just past those doors, I can’t do that in front of you!” Rose explained.

Azia chuckled “See, you’re hardly denying that you want to do it. You’re implying instead that if you were alone, you’d totally let your fingers work some magic!”

Rose dipped lower in the water and quickly turned her head away. She was sure the water would begin to boil with how steamy her blush was becoming. She couldn’t believe she worded things so poorly. Part of her knew it was true though, so finding a way to deny it seemed to difficult for the flustered girl.

Rose’s shoulders were grabbed, and she found herself being pushed backwards. Being nearly weightless in the water, it took Azia little strength to ease her friend backwards and up against the wall of the pool. “Azia… what are you doing?”

“Now if anyone comes out of the house, they’ll only really see the back of your head. Unless you’re so turned on you don’t think you’ll be able to halt your hands, then you don’t’ have to worry about them catching you,” Azia argued. Rose just mumbled back, but Azia didn’t catch a word of it. “Look, you need to let off some steam. You’re going to make a mistake if you try to sneak around in the condition you’re in. Do you really need to be distracted by these type of desires when you need to fully concentrate on keeping safe?”

Rose humored Azia’s train of thought for a moment. She was aware that her desires were growing constantly that night. She shivered at the thought of being seen by anyone else, and making that mistake for such an embarrassing reason.

It was still too much though. To do something so private in front of her friend would be the most embarrassing thing that night. “Maybe you’re right Azia, but I don’t have a choice. I wouldn’t be able to live down the embarrassment of you seeing me like that.”

Azia was tempted to tease Rose about admitting to wanting to masturbate. However, she could tell her friend was starting to crack, so she continued with a more gentle approach, “Sweetie, I wouldn’t think any less of you. It’s perfectly natural. I’ve admitted I’d do it, so it’s not like you’d be any worse than I if you did.”

Images flashed through Rose’s brain. One was of herself doing as Azia asked, herself craving to her desires. Another was of Azia, slipping her hand down her wet panties. Rose even pictures the two, sitting on the edges of the pool, feet kicking water, as each pleasured themselves side by side. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly now as her heart refused to slow down. The hard nubs of her chest were trying to bore holes into her arm and the area between her legs nearly began to pulse. That voice in the back of Rose’s head was now much louder and harder to ignore!