“All right. I was going to show you two something anyway. I treated myself to a birthday present. I was sick of shaving and still not feeling really smooth.”
“You got waxed?” Kiersten exclaimed. “Your red pubes were cute, but that does look great.”
“I went to the same place Mom does. I remember the first time I saw her without any hair, I thought it looked really good.”
“Take your top off, too.” Jamie said.
“What, you want to see my little boobies?”
“Consider it part of the dare.”
“If I had a rabbit vibe, I'd want to be able to play with my tits while I used it. Don't be a prude. Jamie, maybe we can make her more comfortable.”
My daughter answered, “We should get naked, too? Sure.”
Melody asked, “What's on the label? 'Sweet Vanilla'?”
“It's edible.”
“Why?”
Jamie mused, “Maybe so your lover can use the vibe on you and then lick you.”
“Mmmm, that sounds nice to me,” Kiersten said. “Go ahead, Melody. You told me you lost your cherry horseback riding, so you should be able to take the thing.”
“I guess that's when it happened. I know I bled the time I got thrown and broke my wrist. Mom's dildos never hurt. Okay, here goes.”
Lying in my bed, I pictured pixie Melody, her reddish-blond hair d****d over her petite tits, her slender, pale legs spread, her pussy bare and slippery with lube, a toy in her hand, and her luscious nude friends crowded around. The snippets of conversation I heard made me wish I was down there to watch. Or, better still, to help.
Jamie said, “I bet that feels really good.”
“It feels huge. Mom's toys are all kinda skinny.”
“It looks huge between your little lips,” Kiersten giggled.
“Where's the on-off switch? Ah, there it is. WHOOO! MY GOD!”
The buzzing stopped and the giggling started. “You had it on 'high',” Kiersten laughed. “No wonder you felt that!”
“Shit! I hardly had any of it in! Let me look at this thing. Okay, this is low, this controls the clit stimulator. Good. I'll try again.”
At first, I heard nothing. Then Jamie asked, “Can you push it in all the way?”
“I don't know. It's fatter than a real penis, isn't it?” Melody moaned.
“No,” Jamie said. “Not some of them.”
“I don't mean porn. I mean real live guys without steroids or weird pills. They're not this big.”
“Sure they are,” Kiersten said.
Melody grunted, “It's in to the base. Are you two happy now?”
“Turn it on.”
The muffled buzzing was soon overwhelmed by Melody's hard panting. “Oh God, that's good! This is the clit stim switch, right?”
“Yes,” Kiersten said.