Standing in the bath, the water formed rivulets between her firm breasts and to then cascade down her smooth thighs. She placed one leg over the edge of the bath and leant forward to the towel rail and took the large towel which was warming there and , draping it over her shoulders she completed the step from the bath so that the toes of both feet curled into the warm rug as she admired her naked body in the full length mirror in front of her. Gently she padded herself dry, never taking her eyes from the image before her and paying special attention to the freshly shaven area which moments before had been a thick cushion of luxurious brown curls . She made her way , still naked , to her bedroom . pausing in front of the larger mirror there , she inspected more closely the shaven area . not having seen that area since she was a teenager she was intrigued to see how high her pussy slit curved over the pubic mound so that the divide was clearly visible at the apex to her thighs. She sat on the bed and then lay so that she was supported only be her elbows and languorously parted her thighs to enable her to examine more intimately the pussy lips themselves. Allowing her fingers to explore the soft, pliable and warm folds she gently released the hood at the very tip , as she did so she could both see and feel the clitoris appear and hide again as though shy of its own image. As she caressed herself she leaned over and reached into her night stand and took out her pocket rocket to aid her as she recounted the time she had seduced the girl who had moved in across the road, her very first bi experience. She had gone over with a welcoming bottle of wine and found the girl in tears . her husband had gone to the pub leaving her to sort the house out alone. Sitting beside her she had attempted innocently enough to console her new friend. Putting an arm around her had seemed an innocent enough action . she had however been pleasantly surprised to discover just how fragile another girls body had felt , so much softer and more pliable than a mans It seemed natural to nuzzle into the sobbing girls neck and, when she looked up , to kiss away the tears . from there their lips just seemed to meet, hesitantly at first and then more demanding until Jane's lips parted slightly to receive her own inquiring and probing tongue. Not that things were by any means one sided , she had been a little shocked to feel Jane's fingers curve around her left breast but only a little and by the time her blouse was open and she could feel Jane's warm breath as her mouth , having torn itself away from her lips was poised over her nipple , which with a mind of its own was already puckering up to welcome the delicate feminine tongue which was hovering to introduce itself. From there it was natural for their clothes to slide from their bodies. there was a small hurdle to be crossed when she encountered for the first time at close and intimate quarters , the hair framed , oval shaped and sweet smelling pussy which belonged to Jane . Feeling Jane's tongue making its initial acquaintance with her own moist cunt and clitoris however caused her to dispel any further hesitation. The next hour or so had been ecstatic , all of the things which she had willed a man to do she could do to Jane and as if in immediate response had felt the result in Jane's vocal and physical reaction as they guided each other into the mysteries of female love. Her recollections suddenly erased themselves from her minds eye as the gentle waves of a mini orgasm rippled through her body leaving her lying content with her fingers still caressing her slit, still wet with Astroglide. She spent several more minutes enjoying the new texture of bare skin , where for so long there had been hair and enjoying too the warmth and wetness within her body before reluctantly standing and making her way to the dressing table. In 20 minutes her make up was completed to her satisfaction with only perfume to be added. She sprayed the perfume behind her ears , at the base of her throat, on her wrists and behind her knees, more slowly she directed a silken net at her cleavage and watched as it rolled clinging to the inner sides of her breasts. Breathing deeply she allowed the fine spray to hit the area between her navel and that newly revealed slit and then took aim at her inner thigh and its partner opposite. From her jewellery box she selected a pair of fine pierced earrings and felt the shafts of steel penetrate the minute openings in the lobes of her ears in a way that was both painful and pleasurable before sliding on the locking studs. She moved to her wardrobe , still undecided what to wear tonight. Extending her long scarlet painted finger nails she reached one