Chapter 5

Meanwhile, back in Hawaii.

"You know, I haven't taken a bath with another person since I was a child," said Beverly with a happy smile.

"What about you and your husband?" asked Jennifer as she stepped into the bathtub with the lovely brunette. "Surely the two of you do playful things in the tub together."

"No way. Besides, our tub is much too small to fit two people in—much less, a half dozen," Beverly said as she squatted down, positioning her ass into the water.

Jennifer admired the shapeliness and fullness of Beverly's firm buttocks. She also noted the cleanliness of the ass crack. This meant a lot to her. A woman who kept a clean ass was usually fastidious with all parts of her body. Her teeth, gums, and most importantly, her vagina.

"Mmm!" sighed Beverly as she leaned back in the warm water of the marble tub. "This feels so good. I wish that I had a tub like this at home. No one could get me out of it. Ahh!"

"Mmm! You're so right. I wish I had a tub like this as well. But for a real thrill, turn that knob."

Beverly did and was startled to feel tiny jets of water squirted up from the base of the bathtub.

"How's that feel?"

"It's wild! It's sort of like a Jacuzzi, except more comfortable."

Jennifer could imagine the tiny jets shooting up into her roommate's vagina. She secretly wanted to dip her head beneath the surface and see what effects the water was having on the petals of her pussy. However, she decided to keep her attention directed to succulent matters above the surface. "Your breasts look lovely coated with a film of water."

"They're still too large. I feel as if I'm carrying around a pair of water balloons."

"Silly! They're the best looking pair of water balloons that I've ever seen." Jennifer leaned back in the water to relax.

The two women were silent for a few moments before Beverly asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jennifer realized that was a cue. "Oh, I was imagining how great it would be to have a man here right now. To feel him holding me, caressing me, and making sweet love to me."

"That does sound nice," replied Beverly as she lifted her knee out of the water.

Jennifer watched the mixture of soap and water trickle down the smooth flesh of her roommate's calf. "I miss not having a man around."

"Oh ray goodness! I haven't bothered to ask if you're married or not. Are you?"

"I was," Jennifer said sadly.

"What happened?"

"He worked on a highway crew and got run over by a steam roller."

"What, a shame."

"Sometimes I wish that I had him around to hold and comfort me whenever I get depressed," Jennifer said with a sniffle.

"I'm so sorry."

The blonde looked at Beverly and said, "Do you mind if I ask you a favor?"

"Sure. Anything."

"Would you hold me right now. I feel sort of lonely."

"All right. Scoot over here."

Jennifer was ecstatic. First, she had managed to talk Beverly into taking a bath with her. Now she had managed to talk her into holding her. Incredibly, her plan of seduction was proceeding much quicker than expected.

She slid her ass over so that she was sitting hip-to-hip with Beverly. "I like this much, much better." She leaned back and relaxed. "I can feel the jets of water blasting against my pussy."

"Mmmm! Me too." The pretty brunette found it odd that she didn't mind hearing the word "pussy". Normally such a foul word would have bothered her, but ever since she had stepped off of the plane and felt the fresh air of Hawaii she had felt a new freedom. Perhaps that extended to what she considered proper words as well.

"Can you feel the petals of your labia fluttering?" asked Jennifer.

Beverly focused her attention between her thighs and replied, "Yes."

"Makes you yearn for a man, doesn't it?"

The brunette gulped and said, "Yes."

Jennifer reached beneath the water and touched Beverly's pubis. "I'm glad that you're my roommate. I feel as if I've really lucked out."

Beverly felt the hand move between her thighs, but she didn't say anything. After all, it seemed to belong there. "Mmmm! And I'm glad that you're my roommate as well."

Jennifer took that as a cue to rub her fingers on Beverly's clitoris.

"Oooh!"

"Do you like that?" asked the blonde.

"It's very nice. But I've never been touched there by another woman."

"Didn't you do things like this during teenage slumber parties?"

"Well ...once in a while," Beverly said with a giggle.

"I thought so," replied Jennifer as she continued to wiggle her fingers against the little nubbin of female joy. "You know what we used to do when we were teenagers?"

"What?"

"We used to kiss each other down there." Jennifer brushed her fingers along the length of the slit to underscore her point.

"Wow! Those must have been some wild slumber parties."

"They weren't so wild. All of the girls got used to it after a while. In fact, they liked it."

"Mmm! I don't know if I would like it or not. I've never had it done to me."

"Never?"

"No," Beverly replied shyly.

"Aren't you a bit curious as to what it would feel like?"

Beverly giggled and said, "Actually I am."

Jennifer's eyes lit up when she heard that response. "Well, why don't you sit your pretty butt on the edge of the tub?"

"Why?"

"Because I think that it's time that you experienced what you missed during your slumber party days."

"Are you teasing me?"

"Of course not. I wouldn't tease a beautiful woman like you. Now, get that spectacular fanny of yours up on the ledge of the bath and let me demonstrate my technique."

Beverly hoisted her ass out of the water and placed it on the marble ledge of the bath. Her knees were now level with Jennifer's face.

"Honey, if I'm going to kiss your pussy, you're going to have to spread your thighs and allow me to get to your prize."

The brunette giggled and said, "Sorry. I'm sort of new to this." Immediately she spread her magnificent thighs.

"Wow!" exclaimed Jennifer as she saw the furry muff come into view immediately in front of her. "Now I know that every square millimeter of your body is beautiful. How I envy your hubby." She reached forward and lightly stroked it.

"Why do you say that?" asked Beverly as she watched her roommate stroke the fur.

"He gets this view all the time."

"No he doesn't. He never gets down between my thighs and stares at my snatch."

Jennifer chuckled. Her roommate was certainly beginning to loosen up. "In other words, you're telling me that he doesn't kiss your pussy?"

"Never."

"Any man who doesn't take the time to kiss the female genitalia—especially the genitalia that are attached to such a beautiful-looking female—is a man who has a screw loose. I mean, just look at that pretty sight. Have you ever seen anything lovelier?"

Beverly looked down between her thighs. "I guess that it is sort of pretty, isn't it?"

"'Pretty' isn't the correct term. It's more like 'absolutely spectacular'—sort of like the view in Yosemite Valley."

"I hope that it's not that big," laughed Beverly.

"I hope not either, darling. I wouldn't want to hear an echo."

The brunette laughed again. She suddenly realized that she was having a very good time.

Jennifer ran her finger along the length of the slit, until her digit was directly over the clitoris. She fiddled with it for a moment, until she noticed that Beverly's breasts were rising and falling in spasmodic little jerks, and then she leaned forward and planted a sloppy kiss right atop the little nubbin.

"Is that what how you used to do it at slumber parties?" asked Beverly.

"Yes. But now I do it like this." The blonde leaned forward, planted a kiss atop the clitoris, and then encircled it with her lips and commenced to suck on it.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" gasped Beverly. "That's sensational! What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to see if you liked a little tongue action."

"It feels great, but it's perverted, isn't it?"

"Hardly."

"But I've always heard that it was."

"Whatever goes on behind closed doors between a consenting couple can hardly be considered 'perverted'. Now, are you the other half of a consenting couple?"

Beverly looked into Jennifer's eyes. Whatever resistance she might have had immediately vanished. This experience was too good to pass up. "Yes."

"Good. That's what a vacation is all about."

"Ahhhh!" sighed Beverly. "To think ...I came to Hawaii to have fun in the sun. And instead, I'm allowing my roommate to stick her tongue into my snatch. Ahhhhhh!"