Jenny & Jodie

(Story 3, written by hills, at the request of the Riddler)

Jenny was always a loner, a tragic case of money can not buy everything, in her case love. Her mother died in a brutal grizly murder, when she was just 5 years old, stabbed 18 times in the torso, in the living room at the families mansion. Her father seemed the guilty party in her eyes, but the police could never gather enough evidence to try him in a court of law. He was a womaniser, flirting with everything and anything that would be interested in a quick fuck. It was later in life, when she discovered that the family fortune had been inherited by her mother, that she realised her father was only a scammer, chasing her mother for her money. She hated him, he never loved her mother, he just wanted the rich lifestyle. After her mother died, he just got a nanny in to look after Jen, whilst he ran off all over the world, chasing women. He did not love her. Even the nanny he got, he chose with his dick. There was a number of highly qualified and experienced nannies available, but when a young blonde, with a short skirt, and large breasts arrived for the interview, the job was hers. Jen peeked through the keyhole in the door during each interview, to check out her potential new nanny, but saw something different on this interview. Her father was fucking her right on the floor of his ffice, just 2 weeks after her mother had died. So this whore, named Gina, was to be her new nanny.

Nanny Gina was a nasty bit of work. She din't give a fuck about poor little Jen, still trying to come to terms with her mothers death. She wouldn't cook, she just got pizza and take-aways every night. She was dumb as dogshit, struggling with grade 3 homework. All she did was watch TV all day and go to the gym all afternoon. A taxi would pick Jen up from school every day, and drop her at the gym, where she would have to sit and wait for her nanny to finish in the gym, do her aerobics class, and go for a screw in the hot tub. This went on for years, her father was never home to check on her, she felt so unloved, so empty inside. Jen usually sat at the back of the aerobics room, reading her books. It felt funny to her at the time, but when the aerobics class started she couldn't help looking. A room full of developed women, all covered in shinny lycra tights and leotards, was a sight she enjoyed. By this stage, she was starting to turn into a women, and was starting to have funny feelings in her virginal fanny. Jens breasts were starting to perk outwards, and she was starting to grow hair on her mound. Puberty was coming.

One of the aerobics instuctors was a lovely lady named Jodie Low. Jodie was a beautiful looking lady, with a freindly happy nature. She would often come over after a class, and sit next to Jen, and talk with her. They formed quite a freindship. Jodie was also a ballet teacher, trying to get Jen to come to ballet with her, but Jen was too shy. Jodie always had the best looking leotards, which she made herself. She was the first in the gym to wear a g-string leotard, everyone called her a showoff, but within a couple of months, the Gee leotard was all the rage. Jodie was a great freind to Jen, helping her going through puberty when Gina didn't give a fuck. Sometimes now gina would just piss off and Jen alone by herself for days on end. Jodie was Jen's only help in times of need, and their freindship blosomed. Jodie would take Jen shopping, to the movies and ever to mother-daughter functions in place of Gina. One day out of the blue, before class, Jodie walked over to Jen, grabbed her hand, and pulled her up off the floor. Jodie led her over to the instructors change room, and put a mask over Jens face. It was blacked out so she could not see a thing. All she could hear was her breathing through the mask, and Jodie's hands undoing her clothes. Jen was a little nervous, she had goose bumps all over, her nipples were standing erect. Jodie undid the buttons on her blouse, and removed it. She undid the zip on her skirt, and slid it down her legs. She removed her shoes and socks whilst she was down there too. Jen was left with her bra and panties left on. Jodie stood behind Jen, Jen could feel Jodie breathing on her neck. Jen felt Jodie's hands reach around and cup her breasts. Her fingers ran over Jen's breasts, which by this stage were nearly a C cup, Jodie teased her nipples with her fingernails. Jen was tense, unsure how she should feel, but she trusted Jodie.

"Just relax and enjoy, your a woman now" whispered Jodie in Jen's ear. Jodie rubbed her hands all over Jen's body untill she relaxed enough. The goosebumps went, and were replaced by and arousing feeling all over her body. Jodie removed Jen's bra, then slipped off her panties. Jodie always kept her mound shaved silky smooth, and let out a little giggle when she saw Jen's hairy bush. "What" Jen muffled from under her mask. "Tomorrow" Jodie wispered in Jen's ear, "We'll do a little massage, shaving and waxing". Jen feeling slightly embaressed, nodded in agreement. "Well that changes things" said Jodie. "I was going to make you wear a pair of shimmer tights, but we might change that". She reached into her bag and found a pair of long black nylon lycra tights, with a stirrup foot. Jodie slid one of Jen's legs into the tights then the other one. She pulled the tights up her calves, slid them over her thighs, and up over her butt. Jodie then reefed them up, giving Jen a almost wedgie like sensation. The seam of the tights was rubbing fair up her mound, but it felt good. Next Jodie pulled out a leotard, and popped Jen's feet in. The leotard felt so smooth and silky running up her tights, Jodie straightened up the bottom of the leotard. Jen could feel the thong on the back, running between her buttocks, over her mound, she had never worn a g-string before. Jodie popped Jen's arms through the leotard, and pulled the straps over her shoulders. This imediatly pulled the g-string tighter, it felt so good on her mound. Jodie did the zipper up on the back, pulling the silky lycra up against her breasts, a seam ran right over her nipples, teasing them. Jodie stuck Jen's shoes and socks back on, faced Jen towards the mirror, and removed her mask.

Jen couldn't beleive her eyes when she looked in the mirror. She had just been transformed from an innocent little schoolgirl, into a sexy shapely woman. "I look......look......" she stuttered. "You look hot" Jodie replied. "I do, don't I" Jen giggled, still not beleiving what she saw in the mirror. She was wearing long black shinny lycra tights, with g-string leotard. The leotard was brightly coloured, fluro yellow on the bottom, fluro blue on top. It had short sleeves, and was a turtle neck design with a zip running down the back. She did a couple of aerobic moves, the whole outfit stretched and hugged her body. Jen quickly worked out by raising her arms, the crotch of her leotard pulled tighter on her mound, this was good. Jodie handed Jen a leotard, and put on the mask. "My turn" she said, her voice muffled by the mask. Jen no longer had any reservations about what was happening. For the first time she felt warm, loved, and increadibly sexy. She was no longer a school girl, being looked after by her nanny, but a women.

Jen slipped off Jodies shoes, then started unbuttoning her jeans. She slid Jodie's jeans down to discover she still had her ballet tights and leotards on under her jeans and bodysuit. She pulled off Jodie's jeans, to find out her bodysuit had a snap crotch. Her hands tingled slightly as she fumbled with the snap closures, her eyes staring at Jodie's lycra covered mound. Jodie was smiling from ear to ear under the mask. Jen slid Jodie's bodysuit off over her head, struggling to clear the mask, to find what Jodie was wearing underneath. "Your leotard isn't a g-string" Jen enquired, as she hadn't seen Jodie in a full bottom for years. "I know" Jodie replied "but g-strings aren't really accepted at primary school ballet". Jodie had a black long sleeved leotard on, with a scoop neck and a full bottom. She had a pair of tan coloured shimmer tights on, with a pair of tan fishnet tights over them. She looked so plain, compared with the bright g-string leotards she wore at aerobics. Anyway Jen removed Jodie's leotard, she had seen her breasts in almost seethrough lycra before, but they were much better in the flesh. Jen liked the way Jodie's long legs looked with the shimmer tights and fishnets on, so she slipped Jodie's feet into the leotard. Jodie was expecting Jen to remove her fishnets, but she didn't say anything. What a leotard Jodie had. It was bright pink, with purple straps crisscrossing all up the back. It took a bit of wriggling and stretching to get it on, but it looked great. Jodie whipped the mask off to look in the mirror, and she liked what she saw. "There you go" said Jodie, "youve just found a new look, fishnets over shimmer tights". The pink lycra relly enhanced Jodie's large bust, and the tight crotch really made her mound stick out. Jodie grabbed Jen's hand and pulled her towards her, they hugged each other, their breasts rubbing against each other. Jodie kissed Jen on the lips, gently and softly, then said "lets go and turn some heads".

The ladies in the class couldn't believe their eyes. Yesterday there was a shy schoolgirl sitting down at the back of the class, today she stood amongst them, looking ten years older in a slinky little g-string leotard. Jen felt a little embarresed, but new she had a body most of the women in the class would die for, so she went to the front of the class. She wanted to show off her body, so people could see her as a woman, and not as a schoolgirl. Jen's nanny Gina walked in just as the class was starting, and her jaw fell to the ground when she saw Jen, she was stunned with disbeleif. As the class went on, she could see in the mirrors, people were still checking her out. Jodie was giving her smiles and winks of encouragment from the stage, she too wanted Jen to show off what she had. By the time the hour had passed and the class finished, Jen was smiles from ear to ear, so was Jodie. Jodie walked up to Jen when everyone was filing out, and gave her a hug. Gina gave them both a dirty look, and then stormed out. Jen turned to Jodie and asked, "Is it OK if I wear this leotard home, I promise I'll wash it and return it to you tomorrow". Jodie smiled and replied, "It's yours to keep now, I really want you to have it". Jen reached out and gave Jodie a big hug, "Thank-you" she said, "You've chnged my life forever". Jen walked out and went down to the bus stop, not covering up her body, she wanted the world to see. The bus drivers jaw hit the ground when Jen walked on, not beleiving the transformation she had under taken.

Jen opened the front door, to find Gina waiting for her. Gina walked and slapped Jen accros the face 3 times, and threw her to the ground. Gina then kicked Jen several times. "Stay away from the gym from now on you little whore" the jealous Gina said, "Now get up to your room and stay there". Jen limped upstairs, her nose bleeding, her stomach hurting from being kicked. She heard Gina slam the front door, and fly out the driveway with the tyres screeching. She laid in bed, sobbing, scared about what Gina might do next. All she could think about was running away, and she decided to do it. She put some things together, put on a pair of jeans and a jumper over her leotard, and left. She had nothing to lose. Gina hated her, she hadn't seen or heard from her father in 3 years, she was better off alone. She didn't have a clue where to go, but she kept walking, untill she came accross a grocery shop with a phone in front. Her hands were shaking as she picked up the phone book, looking for Jodie's number. She found the number and dialled it. Jodie aswered, but Jen didn't know what to say. "Hello....Hello.....Is any body there" Jodie said. "It's Jen" she managed to stamer, then Jen just started crying. "Jen are you OK, where are you" she heard Jodie say. "She hit me, she hit me hard and kicked me" Jen sobbed, "I had to leave, it's not my fault". "Where are you Jen" Jodie replied. "I'm at the shop near Mako Station" Jen replied. "Stay there, I'll be there in 5 minutes sweety" Jodie said. Jen sat crying untill Jodie's red Toyota pulled up. Jodie ran up to Jen, still in her leotard, and wrapped her arms around her, holding her tight. "Come on" Jodie said, "You can stay at my place".

They headed back to Jodie's place, Jodie holding Jenny's hand to comfort her. Jen's face was starting to swell up now, so she decided to take Jen to her doctor to get checked out. "Please no" Jen pleaded," I don't want anymore trouble, I'll be alright". "No way" Jodie replied, "You might have something broken, Dr Carol is a lady doctor, she'll look after you, she's very good to me. Besides you need a witness to what this evil bitch has done to you". Jen looked worried. They pulled up outside the doctors surgery just as Dr Carol was leaving, the Dr took one look at Jen's face and opened the door back up and asked them to come inside. The Dr took Jen into the examination room, and asked Jodie to help Jen take off her clothes. Jodie pulled the jumper carefully over Jen's head, only to be shocked by the sight of boot marks on Jen's leotard, where Gina had kicked her. "That bitch is going to get it" Jodie mumbled. Jodie went and got Dr Carol who examined Jenny. "Well Jenny" the doctor said, "Nothing serious is wrong, but you will have some bruises and be a bit sore for a couple of days". Jodie helped Jen get dressed, the Dr handed Jen a prescription for some sleeping tablets as they left. Jodie stopped at the chemist on the way home and got Jen her tablets. "I'm sorry to drag you into this Jodie" Jen said. "Shh, don't worry" replied Jodie, "You're OK now, no ones going to hurt you anymore"

They arived at Jodie's house, parked the car in the garage and went inside. Jodie ran the bath for Jen, who got undressed and had a hot shower. After Jen got out, she had her tablets and jodie tucked her in to her bed. Jodie sat with Jen untill she dozed off. "Time for revenge" Jodie said to herself as she walked into her spare bedroom. Her spare room was a mecca to her love for lycra, latex, gloves, boots and masks. She stripped out of her aerobics gear, to get ready for battle. She slipped into a black nylon lycra catsuit. It had full feet, long sleeves, zipper on the back with a turtleneck closure. Over this she put on a black latex catsuit, with gloves and full face hood attached. Normaly she would be horny as hell by now, but instead she was mad. She laced on a pair of thigh high latex boots. The had a low but sturdy heel, easy to walk or run in. Over the top she but on a brest plate, to protect her breasts and stomach. She grabbed an anti-riot gas mask, a couple of cans of mace, some tape, hand cuffs, a police batton and a cattle prod. Gina was going to pay dearly.

Jodie turned the car lights out as she aproached they mansions driveway. It was very secluded, no neighbours to call the police. She drove up the driveway, and hopped out of the car. She put her belt on to hold all her weapons, and put her mask on. She covered the filter with her gloved hand to test the seal. Perfect seal. She went to the back door, it was locked. She pulled out her batton, and broke a peice of glass in the door, reached through and unlocked the door. She crept quietly through the lounge room, and very slowly up the crickety old stairs. She flipped down the night vision goggles attached to her mask,she could see everything, but no one could see her. She checked the first bedroom, it was Jen's. Gina had gone through and randsacked it, there was stuff everywhere, what a mess. "I'll kill that bitch" Jodie thought to her self. She went to the other end of the hall, where the master bedroom was. She opened the door just enough to see Gina asleep in there with some guy. She took the mace canister from her belt, pulled the pin out, and threw it in the bed. Gina and her lover started screaming, blinded by the gas, gasping for air. Jodie put her hands on her hips and started laughing inside her mask. She then took her batton, and cracked both of them over the head with it, knocking them silly. Revenge was getting sweet.

Jodie grabbed the man, taped his hands and feet together and dragged him into a cupboard and locked it. Gina was starting to come too a bit now the gas had gone. Jodie walked over a kicked Gina in the stomach as she tried to get up. "How do you like that" Jodie yelled at her. Jodie grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her out of the room and down the hall to Jen's room. "Now bitch" Jodie said, "Clean Jenny's room back up or I'll kill you". Gina scurried around picking everything up, and putting it back where it belonged. As Gina was cleaning up, Jodie noticed a small wooden box under on of the dressers Gina had knocked over. Jodie opened the strange box, only to be shocked by what was inside. It was a pair of rubber gloves, and a blood stained knife. Jodie quickly put the lid back on the box, and put it back where she found it. Gina had almost finished cleaning up, but Jodie threatened to crack her over the head to hurry her up a bit. When Gina finished, Jodie dragged her back to the main bedroom, and made her take her clothes off. Jodie then taped her legs and arms to each corner of the bed and left. "I'll be back tomorrow with Jenny" Jodie said, "She can have a go a beating you for a change" With that she left pleased with what she had done, but puzzled by the knife. Was it the knife that killed Jenny's mother? Was it the missing evidence the police needed?

Jodie returned home, to find Jen still fast asleep. Jodie took of her belt full of weapons and her breast plate, and slid in the bed next to Jen. As morning broke, Jen woke up to find Jodie asleep next to her, covered in smooth shinny latex, from head to toe, with one of her gloved hands holding one of Jen's breasts. The soft smooth glove felt lovely on her small pink nipple. Jen slid her hand down to Jodie's box, the end of fingers lightly rubbing Jodie's mound. Jodie awoke to the pleasurable sensation of her pussy being stroked, squeesing and fondling Jen's breasts in return. "I went and paid your evil nanny a little visit last night" Jodie informed Jen. "Why did you do that for" a startled Jen replied, "Now she'll come after me for sure". "No she won't" Jodie replied, "She's a little tied up. You have to go over to the house with me today to finish off a little buisiness". "No...No I can't" Jen stuttered, "She'll come after me". "No she won't" Jodie ensured her, "When I'm finished with her she won't bother you again". Jenny didn't like the idea of going back to the house, but she trusted Jodie to protect her.

Jodie led Jen into the spare room. "Take off your clothes Jen" ordered Jodie. Jen quickly took her pyjamas off, standing naked in the room. Jodie grabbed a purple lycra catsuit, and walked over to Jen. She slid Jen's feet into the catsuit, slid it up her legs, over her small firm little arse, slid her hands in the sleeves, up over her shoulders, and did the zip up at the back. The catsuit had a cotton gusset in the crotch, resting firmly against Jen's mound. Next Jodie got out a black latex turtleneck g-string leotard, with suspenders. Jodie pulled the leotard right up Jen's crack, squeesing her pussy tight, over the shoulders, doing up the rear zipper. Next were a pair of black thigh high latex stockings, hooked up to the suspender straps, with a pair of knee high boots on top. Black shoulder length gloves went on next, then a black full face hood. Jodie put her breast plate on Jen, making her feel more secure, and a belt full of weapons. Jen spotted a full face gas mask in the cupboard, grabbed it, slipped it on, and pulled the straps tight. Jodie slipped her mask on and tested the seal of her mask and Jen's. Jen gave her the thumbs up, Jodie had transformed her from a scared schoolgirl into some one who was ready to kick ass.

The silence on the trip over was only broken by the constant breathing noises caused by the mask, the girls holding hands, but not saying a word, they were focused. Jodie pulled the car up near the back door of the house. Everything still was as she left it last night. Jen pulled out her batton just in case, Jodie loaded her hand gun in readiness. The girls opened the back door, and quietly crept into the longue room, and up the stairs. Jodie peeked through the keyhole to see Gina still tied up, trying to get free. Jodie opened the door surprising Gina, with Jen and her standing there looking at Gina, their feet shoulder width apart, their hands on their hips. "We're back" informed Jodie. Gina couldn't see Jen's face behind the mask, but she knew it was her. "Ready for a little fun Jen?" Jodie asked. Jen nodded in agreement. Jodie took a mace canister out of her belt, a terrified Gina pleading with her not to do it. Jodie handed the canister to Jen, "Would you like to do the honours?". "Indead I would" replied Jen. She pulled the pin out of the canister and walked over to the bed where Gina was tied up. Mace started pouring out of the canister, which Jen pointed at Gina's face. Gina cried out in agony, the mace burning her eyes and throat, but Jen wasn't finished. She ripped down Gina's panties, opened up her flaps, and let the gas burn Gina's cunt. Gina was in agony. Jen threw the canister on the bed, pulled out the batton, and started hitting Gina with it. Revenge felt so sweet.

Jodie motioned for Jenny to follow her down the hall. Jodie asked Jen to sit on her bed and remove her mask, while she moved the cupboard to get the wooden box she found last night. "Have you seen this before" asked Jodie. "No, what's in it" replied Jen. Jodie opened the box to expose the contents, Jen was shocked when she saw the gloves and the knife. The weapon that killed her mother had never been found, untill now. In the bottom of the box, under the knife was a brown envelope. Jodie opened the envelope to find old photographs inside. The girls went to look at the photos, what they saw was horrific. They were pictures of Jen's father, posing with her stabbed mother, wearing the gloves in the box, holding the knife. He had killed her mother, but why? The last photo explained it all. They could see the photographers reflection in a mirror in the background. It was Gina. He killed her mother so he could root Gina, and pick up a swag of money. The bastard. "We'll have to go home and get changed, and take this to the police" said Jodie. A bewilded Jenny nodded in agreement. They raced home, stripped out of their lycra and latex and headed to the police station with the evidence.

The police quickly rushed the evidence to the lab for testing. Sure enough, there were Jen's father's finger prints on the knife, the gloves, the box and the photos. Another set of prints were found on the photos, Gina's. The police converged on the house and arrested Gina, while Jen's father was picked up in another part of the country. Both went to trial, and were found guilty of murder, sentenced to death in the gas chamber. Jen moved in with Jodie permanently, she couldn't go back to the mansion. Jen aquired all her mothers fortune a week later when she turned 18. The mansion was sold, now Jen had financial security for the rest of her life. But what about love? Well Jodie took care of that, she was Jen's best freind, and lover. She truely cared for Jen, and loved her to death. The two girls would become inseperable.

That is the story behind Jodie and Jen. Stay tuned for more stories on their relationship.

Jenny & Jodie................Part 2

(see Evil Bitch, story 3 for details) Written by Hills for TheRiddler, and Nyloncol, true lycra freinds

Jenny was very intreaged by Jodie's smooth shaved mound. They were lying down on the aerobics floor, doing cool down stretches. Jodie had a pair of full-footed black nylon lycra tights on, smooth shinny and silky looking, with a pink g-string leotard over the top, which had large bows as the straps on the back, and a scoop neck. She was laying on her side, with her hand supporting her head. This position really stretched out her leotard, pulling it tightly up against her mound. The seam of her tights neatly parting her flaps, making them perky and full looking, with the leotard pulling tightly, showing every bump and curve. It was enough to make any man blow his load, and the other women in the class to have a second stare at. Jenny was in front of the class, staring straight at Jodie's heavily body, with her pink leotard bearly able to hold her large breasts and stop them from popping out. There was only a single layer of lycra covering her breasts, her nipples clearly visible as the sweat made the lycra transperent. Although Jen & Jodie were now living together, sleeped in the same bed, and often cuddled and hugged each other, they had not been truely intimate with one another. Jodie did not want to pressure Jen, a quality Jen acknowledged and respected, but Jen realised it was up to her to make the first move. She was very shy, but hanging for some loving. She was a total virgin in every way.

Jen was wearing a purple unitard, ankle length with stirrup feet, made of shinny nylon lycra, with a long sleeve floral print leotard. It had a g-string back, zipper up the front, and a hood attached. She always felt aroused when she was almost completely covered in smooth sexy lycra. She had her workout gloves on as well, so the only part not covered was her head. With her large inheritance, she and Jodie spent nearly all their free time shopping. They had thousands of tights, leotards, unitards, catsuits, latex clothes, masks and boots. They even took a scuba diving class, got their tickets, and bought a heap of sexy rubber wetsuits and dive gear. So Jen was on the aerobics floor, checking out Jodie's pussy and comparing it to hers in the mirror. Although Jen's pussy looked bigger, she lacked the shape of Jodie's mound, with Jen's hairy box hidding all the definition of her virgin cunt. That's it, she decided, tonight I'll shave it all off. Just the thought of having a mound like Jodie's to show off through her leotards, made the inside of her vagina all wet and sticky, and her nipples became erect, hard and sensitive. She couldn't wait to get home. The class finished, the girls grabbed their gear and headed for the car. All the way home, Jen couldn't help perving on Jodie, she looked hot. Jen was even stroking her pulsating cunt, with her hand hidden under a towel. Jodie knew what was going on, but just kept driving as normal.

They pulled in the garage, hopped out and went inside. Jodie could see the wet patch on Jen's leotard, this in turn aroused her. Jen grabbed a towel, and a g-string teddy, and headed to the bathroom. She closed the door and ran the water in the tub. She pulled off her shoes and socks, undid the zipper on her leotard and pulled it off. She raised it to her nose and sniffed the crotch, inhaling the sweet smell of her pussy juice. She slipped the unitard straps over her shoulders, pulled the sides down exposing her breasts, down over her arse, her hairy pussy sticking out, down her legs and off. She stood infront of the full length mirror, posing with a flesh coloured ballet leotard covering her box, trying to imagine what she would look like with a shaved mound. Would it become itchy? How often would she have to shave it? "Fuck it" Jen said to herself, "I'm going to do it". She moved a chair in front of the mirror and sat on the edge of the seat, facing the mirror. She put on a pair of latex surgical gloves and picked up the scissors. Chop! She started trimming the black pubic hair away. Just then Jodie opened the door and walked in, unaware that Jen was in the bathroom, and saw Jen hacking away at her pubic hair. "Let me help you with that" Jodie offered with a smile from ear to ear. She put a pair of gloves on and squatted down in front of Jen. As Jodie trimmed, she stirred Jen by rubbing her leotard covered mound, over Jen's feet. This made Jen's love juices, flow out of her hole. Jodie giggled and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't tease you like that". Jen went all red with embarresment. "Don't worry sweetie" Jodie replied, "It's OK to be turned on like that. Hell if you were doing the same to me I'd be all wet inside too". "I'm all finished trimming here" Jodie said shortly after, "Hop in the tub and I'll shave you smooth". Jen hopped in the bath tub, Jodie kneeled down beside the tub, picked up a razor, and started shaving Jen's legs, working her way up to Jen's mound. Jen just laid back and enjoyed the sensual feeling.

With the shaving all done, Jodie grabbed the soap and washcloth, and started cleaning Jen's body. She started at her feet, working her way up her legs, to her twat. She cleaned in between her flaps, around her mound, up the crack of her shapely bum. Jodie dragged thr washcloth across Jen's nipples a few times to tease them, this bought a smile to Jen's face. Jodie massaged Jen's breasts, which were still growing bigger all the time, then motioned for Jen to hop out of the tub. As Jen hopped out, Jodie dried her by softly pressing the towl against her soft skin. Once dried, Jen examined her smoothly shaved mound in the mirror, she liked what she saw. Jodie went in the spare room and grabbed a leotard and a pair of tights. She slipped Jen's feet into the shimmer tights, and pulled them up her smooth legs. Jodie pulled the tights over Jen's butt, then gave her a big wedgie, pulling the tights up around her armpits. This squeesed the seam of the tights up between her flaps, it felt uncomfortable at first, but extremely horny. Next Jodie got a lime green turtleneck g-string leotard, and slid it up Jen's silky shimmer tight covered legs. Once again Jodie gave her the big wedgie, pulling the crotch of the leotard hard up against her mound, Jen's pussy was twitching. The straps pulled over her shoulders, the zipper done up at the back, the g-string nestled neatly between her arse cheeks, Jen was ready. Jodie got a sprat bottle with water, and lightly sprayed Jen's leotard with water, on her breasts, and around her snatch. Her erect nipples poked out through the now transperent lime green lycra, her mound showing slightly through the leotard and tights. Jen grabbed Jodie's hand, and took her out into the living room. Jen laid Jodie out on the floor, like in aerobics, and laid down in the same position faceing Jodie. "What are you doing?" Jodie enquired. "I was in this positionin class today, staring at your mound, and it looked perfect. Now I want to compare my shaved mound with yours to see if I look hot too" Jen answered. "Beleive me Jen" Jodie said, "You look hot". Jen started to compare mounds, Jodie giggled. Jen swallowed a lump in her throat, rolled over ontop of Jodie, and kissed her deeply. Jodie wrapped her hands around Jen, running her hands all over Jen's body. All Jen wanted to do was stick her tongue down Jodie's mouth, and feel Jodie's soft smooth mound. Jen had made the first move.

Part 3.2 to come