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Hindsight: 5
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Hindsight: 5 The following morning, Dana was in the car waiting outside when Terry stepped out of the house. It was a beautiful day and the sun was shinning in a cloudless sky. "Good morning," Dana said brightly. "Are you ready for your big adventure?" "Big adventure? I thought we were going shopping?" "We are. However, I have a couple of surprises planned." Dana had a strange smile on her face. "What are you up to?" Terry said in a mock worried tone. "You're not going to get me into any trouble are you?" "You'll have to just wait and see." Dana took them to an upscale shopping mall a few miles away. It was an outside shopping centre that was reminiscent of malls before the multi-floor giants took over. She led Terry to a fancy dress shop where she talked her into buying several "Victoria Secrets" style dresses. They were tight and short, hugging her hips and buttocks like a second skin. Terry was very reluctant to buy the clothes. However, no matter how much she protested, Dana insisted that she purchase them. Then they went to another store to get some tight trousers, shorts and jeans. All of the clothes seemed to have a common thread: they emphasized Terry's sexy rear. Finally Dana took her to a lingerie shop. The number and variety of underwear and sexy nightclothes astounded Terry. After buying her underwear in supermarkets for years, this was like a new world to her. Dana helped her pick out an arm full of various types of underwear and led her to the changing rooms in the back. She waited outside as Terry went inside to try some on. The changing rooms had half doors where the person was covered from neck to knees. Dana waited as Terry took off her clothes and put on a pair of sexy underwear. Then, she walked over and looked over the door just as Terry bent over to try another pair on. She almost gasped as she stared at the younger woman's buttocks. She had on a pair of almost see through panties that were cut high on her hips and hugged her cheeks like a glove. "Those look great, turn around," Dana said to the suddenly startled woman. Terry stood up quickly and gasped. She spun around, holding a flimsy pair of underwear to her naked chest. "Dana!" she cried with embarrassment at the older woman seeing her almost naked. "My, my, you'd think you were a high school girl," Dana laughed at her friend's embarrassment. Then her eyes glanced down at the panties. "That will never do," she said. "What?" "Your pubic hair! God woman, don't you ever trim it?" Terry's pubic hair pushed the panties out with curly hair escaping from the elastic leg band. "No," she whispered, suddenly even more self-conscious. "Well, I'm glad I got you the appointment this afternoon." "What appointment?" "You'll see. Now pick out a bunch of underwear just like those you have on. I'll get a couple of<b> thongs </font></b>for you." Terry was still embarrassed as Dana turned away and went to find the saleswoman. She slipped the panties off and looked down at her hair growth. It had never occurred to her to cut her pubic hair. She trimmed it back once in a while, but only very sparingly. Some time later the two women packed the boot of Dana's car with all the new clothes, including several pairs of very high-heeled shoes. "Where are we going now?" "To your appointment," Dana said and smiled mysteriously as she drove them to her regular beauty salon. She had called the previous day and was fortunate to get an appointment due to a cancellation. She scheduled the "full" treatment, including a hair styling, makeup and bikini waxing. It was going to be tricky to get Terry to go along with the waxing though. The owner of the shop greeted Dana with a warm hug. She was a slightly heavy but pretty older woman with large breasts and a beautiful smile. The two women had known each other for years. "Is this the victim?" the woman asked, turning to Terry. "Yes," said Dana. "Nancy, this is Terry. Be gentle with her, she is new at this." As Nancy began to lead Terry away, Dana said, "I have an errand to run sweetie, I'll be back in a little while." The older woman led a suddenly nervous Terry over to a chair where several other women were waiting. "She gets the full treatment ladies; hair, nails, makeup, etc." An hour and a half later, Terry looked in the mirror and barely recognized the woman looking back at her. The hair stylist had cut and her hair and and done something she had never seen before. It fit her pretty face perfectly. They had applied makeup, and done her fingernails and toenails as well with bright and sparkling polish. The girls were still fussing over Terry when Dana came back. "Wow," Dana said sincerely when she saw the results. "You look gorgeous." Terry blushed and said, "Thank you." She had to agree. For the first time in years, she felt pretty and special. "Are you ready madam?" a lovely young girl in a white robe asked. "For what?" "Your waxing." "What?" Terry asked and looked at Dana in surprise. "Terry, this is Jennifer. Now go with her sweetie. You definitely need it." "But... but..." she stuttered and her face turned red. She knew about waxing but had never even considered it. The young girl took Terry's hand and Dana pushed her to follow. "The changing room is over there. Take off your shorts and underwear and put on this robe," the pretty girl said, handing Terry a white robe. Terry had never been so embarrassed in her life. It was even worse than going to the gynecologist, she thought as she reluctantly took off her clothes and put on the robe. She came out of the room with a red face. Jennifer led her over to a chair that looked a lot like a dentist chair. However, it had stirrups like a gynecologist's examining chair. Jennifer sat on a stool between her legs, placing her feet in the stirrups. "Don't be nervous. I've done this a million times." The young girl adjusted the stirrups to spread Terry's closed thighs. "Oh my, you do need a trim," she said when she saw the bush of hair between her legs. Terry's face flushed redder. "I'm sorry," Jennifer apologised, "I didn't mean to embarrass you." Terry wasn't listening. She was afraid to look down. However, all she would have seen would have been the top of Jennifer's head. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to relax as the young girl started to work. Still, her body was as stiff as a board. There was no way she could relax with this girl looking at her between her legs. The young girl worked with a pair of scissors until she had Terry's pubic hair trimmed as short as possible. Then she got the wax ready. "Relax for a minute. I'll be right back," she said. A few minutes later Terry saw Jennifer come back with something in her hand. Then she felt something warm being placed on her pubic mound. It actually felt quite good. Within a few minutes, she could feel it turning cold. "Now this will hurt a bit," the woman said when the wax had dried. "Yeowwww!!!" Terry screamed at the pain in her groin. She almost jumped off the table. Jennifer quickly placed a warm towel on Terry's now smooth pubic mound and applied pressure for several minutes. "The worst is over," Jennifer said as she removed the towel. She had left a small V shaped patch of hair above her vagina as Dana had instructed. Terry could feel her entire pubic area throbbing. However, the warm towel had soothed the burning somewhat. "Very nice," Jennifer said as she held a large mirror between Terry's legs. "Oh my God," Terry gasped when she saw that her pubic hair was gone. Suddenly, it didn't look like her body. She had never seen her vagina so exposed. Her fat outer lips were baby smooth and the pink inner lips were squeezed between them and protruding. There was just a tuft of black hair several inches above the beginning of her slit. Suddenly, she blushed again when she realized the obscene view the young girl between her legs now had of her most private parts. "Here, Dana wanted you to wear these," the young girl said to the startled woman. Terry was in a trance as she allowed the girl to begin to slide a pair of<b> thongs </font></b>up her thighs. She closed her eyes in mortification. However, when the girl's hands stopped before the panties were past her thighs, she looked down. Her eyes opened wide as she saw the young girl staring at her vagina again. Terry trembled as the girl's tongue came out and she licked her dry lips. It almost looked as if she wanted to kiss her between... no she couldn't even think that. However, there was definitely lust in the girl's eyes. Suddenly, Jennifer looked up and it was her turn to blush. "You have a beautiful..." she started to say vagina but she stopped. "Sorry," she added shyly and then pulled the panties up until they were snug on Terry's now sensitive pubic mound. Then she helped her out of the chair and onto shaky legs so that she could get dressed. Dana could see that Terry was totally flustered as she came out of the room. Her face looked red and her eyes seemed to be dazed. "Are you okay?" she asked. "No! Let's get out of here," Terry said angrily. Then she hurried out of the shop with Dana following close behind. "Wait for me." Dana walked faster. "I've never been so embarrassed in my life," Terry whispered in an agitated tone as Dana caught up to her. "Come on, loosen up," Dana said in frustration. "Dana, I thought that girl was going... going to... kiss me." "Kiss you?" "Kiss... me... you know... down there," Terry said as she walked rapidly ahead of her friend again. "Oh! I've heard that Jennifer has a thing for women. I guess one couldn't do that job day in and day out if you didn't like it," she laughed hoping to lighten up Terry. "See, you even turn women on!" Dana didn't bother to tell Terry that she knew very well that Jennifer had a thing for women. It was the main reason that she needed to have her own wax job done so often. She hadn't even shared that bit of information with Joe yet. Terry gave Dana a dirty look. "You should see what she did to me down there. I don't have any hair!" she almost hissed. "I know sweetie. I told her to do that." Dana paused with a pout on her face. "Please, don't be mad. You'll love it, I know it." Terry glared at Dana and fumed. Then she shook her head and sighed as she looked at the older woman's worried face. Suddenly, her demeanor softened. She knew that Dana was only trying to help her. She shook her head at her friend. Dana felt a little relief when she saw Terry's look. It was almost a smile. "Let's go get a drink," Dana said. "You'll feel better." Dana worried that she had gone too far with the rather prudish woman. Still, she believed that she needed some strong medicine or her marriage might be in jeopardy. She didn't want to see her and Richard break up. When they reached the bar and were settled into a corner, Dana ordered them both strong drinks. She reached over and touched Terry's hand. "I'm truly sorry sweetheart. I don't want you to be mad at me." "Dana, Richard is going to go crazy when he sees... sees what I look like down there." "At least he'll look and from what you've said that's progress. Listen, take it from me, most men love a woman with a bare crotch. Mine has been like that for ten years. When Joe first saw it, I thought he was going to me. Actually, he did now that I think about," she laughed. "You don't know Richard," Terry said, ignoring her attempt at humor. "He has some very prudish ways." "And you don't?" Terry looked sharply at Dana. "I'm sorry. That was rude. But you know that you have to do something or your marriage is in trouble. You told me that yourself. I don't want to see you two divorce." "This might be the reason it ends." "No it won't," Dana stated flatly. "Besides, it will grow back if you let it." The waitress brought their drinks and they fell silent. |
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