We Haven’t Even Begun Yet

"Oh do tell..." Katie said.

"Well, you know how you're always telling me that you completely shave your... well you know, down there?" Anna shamefully tried to nod her head in the direction of Katie’s crotch.

"Yes..." Katie said hesitantly with a puzzled look on her face.

"Well, I dare you to go put on a shirt and nothing else. When the waiter comes with the drinks you have to find a way to let him see. Either raise your arms up, or turn around and bend over to pick something up. But you have to let him see your shaved pussy. Unless of course... you're chicken?" Anna said, secretly thinking that Katie might pull of this dare.

"Oh, bitch don't even start with me. I'll take this much further than you will and you know it,” Katie playfully pushed her.” If you really want me to do this, you better prepare for the worst." Katie smiled as the stakes were now raised.

"I dare you," Anna giggled.

"Okay, I'm going to go change now." Katie declared, picking a mint up from the side table and throwing it in the air to catch with her mouth.

"Dont be long;" Anna playfully flirted as both girls left to their separate rooms, but doubt had entered her mind as she really began to worry about what Katie would ask her to do next. She could feel her anxiety, but more than that she felt excited. When she was on the elevator something had snapped in her. It wasn't Katie pushing her into the game anymore, she wanted to be in the game. Not only was she turned on by it all, but she felt younger and more alive and wasn't feeling burdened by anything.

In her room and straight into her bag, Anna decided that she wanted to be comfortable but sexy too. She fished around for her little black bikini, that she had ordered online and although it was small, too small that there didn’t seem to be enough fabric on the whole thing to make a decent lamp shade. She got it to turn Ben on, but maybe now she could use it to turn on someone else. *Maybe that would be more fun.* she thought absentmindedly as she started by taking all of her clothes off in the bathroom. Predictably her panties were soaked and she briefly considered masturbating, but she wanted to let her desire build. Who knew what was coming later in the day.

In the other room, Katie had already stripped off her clothes and had pulled out an oversized and rather tattered top, she only ever wore it to lounge around the house or go to bed in, but now she might find new uses for it as she blushed at the sight of her pussy beneath the helm.

Back in Anna's room, the little black bikini had spaghetti straps. A small, narrow strip of material that ran between her legs and tied on both hips with only a slender string between the cheeks of her ass. The top was another adventure. The shapes of the cups were nice, and accented her curves, but there was not a lot of material there either and the real change for her, was that the bikini was unlined. There was no protective layer of padding under the cloth to hide the shape of her nipples, especially when it was wet. Even in the dry bathroom the shape of her nipples were clearly visible through the material. She swollowed hard and tied it low to make more of her cleavage visible but realised very quickly that she would have to constantly monitor the small top or else she would be showing.

Looking at the effect in the mirror it was truly a scandalously small bikini but she loved it.