Chapter 25

Karin knocked on the door and waited for Heather to let her in. After a few minutes, she knocked again, louder. Did Heather forget they were supposed to go shopping this morning for some hot outfits? No, her car was out in the parking lot.

Another wait and she realized that either Heather forgot, or she was still asleep. Hopefully alone. It was that last thought that brought a big grin to her face and she reached over the sill of the door, found Heather's emergency key and unlocked the door. Then she replaced the key carefully and let herself into the apartment.

There was no one in the apartment in the living room or the study room where Heather did her school work and paintings. But she could smell freshly cooked bacon and eggs, so she decided that maybe she should make her presence known and not frighten her.

"Heather, it's Karin." She called softly toward the kitchen, advancing slowly. "Heather?" Still no response.

She reached the kitchen door and peeked in. To her amazement, she found Heather fast asleep at the table with a gorgeous lean blonde leaning on her shoulder, a plentitude of her silky blond hair cascading down over Heather's front, only the tip of Heather's large breast was pushing the blouse above the tide of hair. Just the sight of Heather's gorgeous boobs, even covered as they were, reminded Karin how hot she was to go to bed with Heather again. This morning had seemed such a great opportunity after they had shopped and bought a bunch of sexy stuff. There had to be time afterward to come back and try it all on again for each other and then...

She sighed. Who was the blond? Another lover. She didn't wonder at that. Heather was SO attractive and from the short time she had known her, she had observed just what a cunt magnet she was. If they were at all inclined, they just picked up on her and came running. Turning her thoughts bact to the tableau in front of her, she decided this couldn't be Traci. She was too young. And, even though she could see her figure only above the waist, she could see that this girl's breasts were considerably smaller than Heather's description of Traci's shape. No, not Traci.

It was then she realized what a strange situation she was looking at. There were four plates on the table, all with warm food on them, some partially eaten. Warm coffee still steamed from several cups. Even more remarkable was the fact that there was still food on Heather and the blonds' forks, as though they fell asleep in mid bite. Heather was breathing quietly, but the blond was snoring gently. Even though she had only recently begun to realize she was bi-sexual and attracted to girls as well as men, Karin felt an immediate strong attraction to the blond. That hair sure was gorgeous. Must be a lot of work, but worth it if you could get it to look like that. She felt a bit jealous.

She found her hand running over her own medium length sun splashed brunette pony tail. She knew her own hair was pretty nice, but her job just didn't leave much opportunity to do much in the way of fancy hair styles and she'd never grown it really long, as it went out of fashion while she was still in high school. Heather's darker hair was nice too, long and permed for body, she was a real babe with all that volume hanging and swaying down her back almost to her waist. Heather had told her how sensuous it always felt on her bare back. How it made her nipples hard to walk around without a top and let it brush back and forth across her lower back.

Long, yes, she'd let it grow long. To hell with the job. She'd just bind it up at work.

All this took only seconds. What the name of hell was going on?

"Heather?" She didn't move or respond.

"Heather?" This time she pushed her on the shoulder a bit. Still nothing. What the heck, it was as if...

"Don't bother, she's been hypnotized."

Karin almost jumped out of her skin at the sound of Traci's unexpected voice behind her.

"Oh!" She gasped and gave a large start and had to put a hand out to steady herself as her knees almost gave way.

"Sorry to frighten you. Who are you and how did you get in?" Traci wasn't particularly afraid of the woman. She instantly assumed she was another friend of Heather's that she didn't know about yet.

It took a second for Karin to find her voice, her heart was still racing. "I'm Karin, a friend of Heather's. I used her emergency key over the door. We were supposed to go shopping and she didn't answer the door. I thought maybe she overslept."

"Traci." She held out her hand. She almost added "Heather's permanent sex partner", or lover, or life partner, or something to stake a claim. She immediately sensed that, yes, here was another of Heather's moths to the flame. A quick once over revealed the reason for the attraction. Pretty, great figure, wonderful hips and legs. Dazzling smile. A bit nervous at the moment. Not just wonderful hips, truly great hips. Like her own. And she knew how crazy Heather got for her down there.

"Can I ask what is going on here?" Karin inquired.

"Well, that, is a long and complex story, and a bit confusing. I'm not sure I understand it all myself."

"Try. Can't we wake her up?" She looked over at Heather.

"Well, maybe in a bit. Let's go in the living room and chat. Would you like some coffee?"

"Please."

Cups filled, they settled into opposite ends of the love seat. Karin had discretely watched Traci walk around and saw that Heather's detailed intimate description of Traci's charms was totally on target. Traci's large full breasts did shimmer in a totally enticing pattern as she moved around. Her own smaller, firmer breasts had a bit of bounce to them if she went braless, but Traci's were almost hypnotic and she felt her own level of arousal grow. It didn't hurt that Traci was extremely attractive and very relaxed, even inviting, to boot.

"From the beginning. OK. I started going to a psychiatrist about a year ago to deal with some issues I had. I don't think we need to go into that. Anyway, at one of the sessions, Janet, the Dr., she told me she couldn't see me anymore, as she was finding herself very attracted to me and felt she would compromise the doctor-patient relationship if I continued as a patient. We talked for a while, and it turned out that she wanted to hypnotize me as part of the therapy, but that she felt she might use the opportunity to do something sexual with me while I was under, so she couldn't proceed. She made it plain that she had never had a problem like this with other women patients, but she was very careful about maintaining a proper doctor/patient relationship at all times. A personal and professional code of ethics. I was very impressed, I can tell you. It took a lot of guts for her to say it."

"I was very surprised at her open discussion of this, and very impressed with her honesty. I asked her why she didn't just ask me to go out, or something. You should have seen her. She blushed bright red and admitted she was very attracted to women, but never had to courage to do anything about it."

"Anyway, I told her that she didn't need to be afraid to put me under, as I completely trusted her. If she wanted to go out and experiment a bit, she should just ask. She thought it over and a couple of weeks later, she agreed and we continued the sessions. Along the way, we did go out a few times. No, Heather doesn't know. Just as I didn't know about you." She looked over at Karin and Karin blushed bright red.

"Anyway, we would get to talking about hypnotism and one night she told me that she had hypnotized her receptionist, Sherry - the blond in the kitchen - without her knowledge. She planted the thought that the receptionist would believe that she had actually hypnotized Janet, instead of the other way around, and she should use this to put her under and have sex with her whenever she wanted."

"Then, she would pretend to be hypnotized when Janet would say the trigger words and they would have sex. Lot's of it, apparently, as Sherry has a pretty big appetite in that category. And Janet loved it, as she found that pretending for her was a very powerful turn on. And allowed her to have lesbian sex without having to deal with her hang-ups about it. She's very, very fond of Sherry. I think she loves her, in fact. She hasn't had the courage to face that, or Sherry, outside of the fake hypnotic sessions."

"Sounds a bit perverted to me." Karin slipped in her thoughts.

"Well, it get's a bit worse, I'm afraid. One day, I had to have Heather drop me at Janet's for a session and she came up to wait in the cool waiting room. Somehow, Sherry managed to hypnotize Heather and plant a code word in her mind. She also told Heather about the game with Janet and the code word she used to hypnotize her. And the code word for real that Janet used to hypnotize me during the session. And about the sex thing with Janet. Are you clear on all this?"

"Yes, I think so. Let's see, Janet hypnotizes you for real, but it's strictly professional. No hanky-panky. Sherry only thinks she hypnotizes Janet, and when pretending, Janet and Sherry have sex. Lots of sex. Sherry hypnotizes Heather for real and plants a post hypnotic suggestion to put her under again. And spills the beans, as she knows or understands them, to Heather. Right?"

"Yes, OK. Well, Heather got real concerned about me being hypnotized for sex without me knowing, thinking that Janet was abusing me. Apparently Sherry thought it might actually be happening as well. The day Heather was there at the office, I did take off my blouse to let it dry a bit, as it was so damn hot out. I must have been sloppy about tucking in or something, so they jumped to conclusions. She and Sherry decided to stop Janet to protect me by planting a suggestion for her to have sex with Sherry every time she wanted to have sex with a patient."

"It was all very stupid. I could have just told Heather the truth about Janet and me and that would have ended it, but it got carried away and crazy last night. Sherry hypnotized Janet and took her home and they had some very hot sex. Then, she planted the thoughts to get her to think of Sherry about sex instead of her patients. Only, Janet decided to have some fun and not wake up. She drove Sherry crazy and then felt she couldn't figure out how to come to, so just kept playing she was under. Sherry decided to bring her over here to figure out with Heather what they should do."

"I was here and Heather must have used the trigger word to hypnotized me. I woke up at the breakfast table with them chatting away. Janet was playing along and acted as if she just woke up. Then, we got carried away and hypnotized them. And there they sit."

Karin didn't know what to think. Mostly, what the hell!

"Where is Janet?" She finally asked.

"Asleep in the bedroom. She and Sherry were up all night and were pretty damn active, if you know what I mean. She was exhausted. They're both exhausted, in fact."

"Let's wake up Heather, at least. I want to go shopping." And get her away from you idiots, she was thinking. And then realized that Traci probably wanted Heather to stay home with her. Damn, double damn.

"That's a great idea, actually. I need to get her out of here so I can get Janet home as well. I'll go wake her up. Wait here."

"Traci?"

"Yes?"

"You guys need to knock off all this hypnotism stuff. Somebody is going to get hurt or screwed up. It's weird."

"I know. Maybe you can help."

"Ummm, I don't know, but I'll think about it."

Traci disappeared into the kitchen and a few minutes later, she reappeared with Heather in tow.

"Gosh, I completely forgot! Let me change real quick and we are out of here. Be right back." And she ran into the bedroom to change. And in a minute was back.

"Traci, what the hell is Janet doing sleeping in my bed?" She was very puzzled.

"She came over with Sherry this AM and fell asleep right in the middle of breakfast, remember? We put her in there a while ago. Gosh, talk about being forgetful."

"I forgot." Heather looked puzzled. What a morning. First she forgot Karin, then Janet being in the bed. Wow. She ran back in and changed into jeans and a top and ran a brush through the volume of her hair. Just a touch of lipstick, a pair of flats with no socks and she reappeared.

"Let's go. Back later Traci. Are you going to be here?"

"Maybe. I have to run a bunch of errands. We'll see. Have fun. Don't spend too much money." Knowing full well that Heather had a pocketbook full of credit cards with huge limits, backed by her parents. Not that Heather ever spent much on herself. Actually, a spoiled but frugal woman.

"OK!" And they were out the door.

Traci went back into the bedroom and watched Janet sleep for a moment, then she made a cup of hot coffee, cleaned up the kitchen and read the morning paper. Finally, she decided to wake up Sherry and let her deal with Janet later.

"Sherry, I'm going to count to five slowly and when I reach five, you'll be fully awake. Can you hear me?"

The answer was a continuation of the gentle snoring that had been filling the kitchen. Traci decided Sherry had actually fallen asleep, just as exhausted as Janet from the night's activities. Serves her right.

She managed to get her just awake enough to walk her into the bedroom and lay down on the bed next to Janet. She covered them both up, left a note on the kitchen table for them if they woke up while she and Heather were gone. Once last check to make sure the door was locked and she was out the door.

Heather and Karin pulled up in front of the lingerie shop in an exclusive neighbourhood. Karin had been watching the very expensive homes they were passing and knew the shop would be way too expensive for her budget. Well, maybe she'd find something simple, just to save face.

They parked and just before they got out, Heather reached over, ran her fingers around behind Karin's head, tangling the hair in her fingers and kissed Karin very deeply for some minutes. When they pulled back, Karin was very hot.

"Now look, my Mom and Dad have tons of money. I never spend much of it, even though they don't care how much I spend, as long as I do well at school. What I'm trying to say is, just pick out what you want and let me pay for it all. It's just a gift from them to us. OK?"

Karin hesitated. She was very proud of being out on her own, making her own way. And doing very well at it. "I don't know."

"What's the use of having a rich friend if you never take advantage of it once in a while?" Heather laughed. "Come on, before I kiss you again and we never get to shopping at all."

Karin smiled. THAT was the truth. And that settled it. They jumped out, locked up the car and walked inside arm-in-arm.

"Hi Heather! Long time no see!" A pretty woman with a very trim figure greeted them from the back of the store.

"Hi Jean. This is my friend Karin. We are here to do some serious damage to your stock. You still on commission?" The woman had walked up to them and shook hands with Karin, looking her over quickly. Not exclusively sexually, but also a habit from fitting people. This babe would be a joy to fit, she decided instantly. Perfect sized breasts to fit almost everything in the store and make the top fill out properly, and great waist/hips combo to really show off anything with french cut legs. And that deep tan was going to make anything white on her sensational, especially if she was tan all over.

"No, not anymore. I bought the place! Can you believe it?"

"That's super! How's business?" Heather gave her a hug. Karin sensed immediately that the two were just friends and the hug wasn't sexual. She relaxed. And was surprised at herself for even wondering.

"It's been really good. I'm going to start a second store down on your side of town with a line just a little bit cheaper to let the poor students enjoy the finer things as well. I just need to find a good store manager." She was walking them over toward long racks and shelves of every conceivable type of lingerie Karin could imagine. In the back, she spotted a whole line of leather products. Jean spotted her gazing around.

"Latex stuff is in the back, if that's your thing. I found a lot of people are interested, but won't be caught dead looking at it in public."

"You mean rubber stuff?" Karin asked.

"You bet. The works. You'd look great in a rubber merry widow, Karin. Just the right boobs and waist. Oh, the sex toys are back there as well, in the usual place. OK, you're on your own. Just put the stuff you pick out on the counter over here and we'll settle up when you're done."

"Great Jean. OK, Karin, let's shop. What do you like?"

"I LOVE silk stuff. And," her voice dropped, "can we check out the rubber room before we leave? I've never even seen any of that type of thing."

"Sure, why are you whispering?" Heather laughed. "I agree with Jean, a rubber outfit would look outrageous on you. Definitely have to do that before we leave."

Karin grinned. This was going to be fun. And hot. She headed for the racks of silk underwear and began picking out silk panties. Jean materialized at her elbow. "Do you shave?"

"What?"

"Your pussy. Do you shave it?"

Jean's question was a total surprise. "Ummm, no. I mean, I trim a bit for bathing suits in the Summer, but..." She had considered it once, but it was to far out for her at the time.

"Well, if you want to get the real erotic thrill of silk as only a woman can experience it, you need to try it on a bare pussy. Now that is a real treat, and it lasts all day, every day."

"Really? I didn't know that. I've never actually shaved myself. Not brave enough, I guess."

"Want to try it?" Now this question was an even bigger surprise.

"You mean now?"

"Sure. I've got a nice bathroom in back and all the equipment we need. I'll help you this first time." A statement inviting herself to have very intimate contact with her.

"I..."

Heather overheard the conversation and wandered over.

"Go ahead. She's never convinced me to do it, but that is because Traci likes me really bushy. But some of my friends swear it's the only way to go. And they agree with her about the silk on bare pussy thing. Say it's heaven."

Jean laughed and said, "Well, young lady, it's two against one! Let's do it." She grabbed Karin's elbow and they headed back to the bathroom, Karin looking back nervously over her shoulder at Heather, who grinned and waved her on to the bathroom.

What am I getting myself into, Karin thought on the way. And felt her belly tighten with anticipation of being intimately touched between her legs.

They settled in and Jean soon had Karin out of her jeans and panties. Karin's bush was a nice light brown and not very thick. Jean observed that yes, Karin was tan all over. Not a tan line to be seen.

"Oh, you'll have it easy, Karin. Here, sit on the chair and put your legs over the sides." This opened Karin completely up to Jean. "I'm glad you're not nervous. You're not, are you?" She glanced up.

"Well, a bit. I don't usually have another woman touching me down there. Especially with a razor! Only my Doctor." She was very tense.

"And Heather?" Jean laughed lightly, busy at the sink running hot water.

"Well, now that you mention it, yes." She was blushing bright red again.

"Don't be embarrassed. Heather beds an amazing number of people. She's not my type, but we get along great as friends. Now you, on the other hand..." Her voice trailed off as she lightly ran her fingers over Jean's womanhood, almost absentmindedly. It was clear she was comfortable being in charge and knew her way around a woman's sensitive parts intimately. She detected that Karin was already damp with anticipation. Jean liked her women hot and hairless, and Karin held out every promise of being the former and in minutes would definitely be the latter.

Karin shivered from the sensation. Jean picked up a pair of scissors and began to clip while Karin watched intently. Jean's fingers were very gentle and she was very careful with the scissors as she worked. Soon, a modest pile of clipped hair was on the seat of the chair and Jean ran her fingers over Karin again and again. Karin was getting very aroused from all this contact on these sensitive areas. And Jean knew exactly how to guide her arousal upward. One finger lingered just a moment on the now puffy mound above Karin's still shrouded clit and Karin shivered again and gave an involuntary sign and breathy whimper.

"OK, now a hot towel to soften everything up, then we use the razor." She went to the sink and ran the water very hot and soaked a wash cloth. Jean was already dripping herself from handling Karin's pussy. She found shaving another woman an intense turn on and always made a big deal out of making it last forever. After making sure the clothe wasn't too hot, she carefully applied it. The heat roared through Karin's already tense groin and belly and began to relax her a bit, the nervous tension draining away and an almost overwhelming sensation of erotic heat flowed through her nervous system. After a couple of minutes of patting it and gently moving it around, all quite unnecessary, Jean removed it and spread on shaving cream. Her fingers lingered a bit here and there over the now slightly swollen lips and stroked them, knowing they were now many times more sensitive than when they started. Karin was now fully wet from the inside and her breathing was definitely getting shaky.

"OK?" Karin nodded. A fingertip slid inside the now very swollen lips. Karin looked up and locked eyes with Jean. The finger slowly slid in her vagina to its full length and Karin groaned. The delightful sensation caused her hips to buck and try to drive the finger in deeper. It withdrew a bit. And her hips settled back down, but her pussy cried out at its withdrawal.

Razor now raised, Jean shifted her focus from seducing this eager woman and became very intense as she worked, carefully guiding the new razor over the very sensitive skin. Finally, she pulled the now inflamed red lips out straight, stretching the skin tight, and in several careful swipes, they were cleaned of all trace of hair. Karin's mound followed quickly. The wash cloth removed all the rest of the cream and Jean began to slowly rubbed lotion into the now bare skin to sooth and prevent irritation. The lotion was carefully applied and the stroking and rubbing went on much longer than necessary just to apply it. Karin's breath was tight and her belly was tightening as Jean's fingers found all her hot spots. Her bare pussy felt so much more sensitive than ever before. And Jean's expert manipulation had every nerve in her pussy and belly screaming. She was on fire.

Karin's eyes closed and she sighed and groaned a bit. Please don't stop, her mind was crying to itself, but she was unable to verbalize it for Jean.

"Should I stop?" Jean asked quietly, her fingers still busy, sensing Karin's need to be finished off.

Karin knew she should say no with Heather right outside. Casual sex with a stranger in the bathroom of a store. But it felt so fucking good. And her pussy was clearly in charge at the moment. She was too far gone to just stop. "No. That feels wonderful." Jean responded to Karin's reply by now sliding two of her long fingers and carefully polished and buffed red nails deep into the inflamed cunt. Very slowly, she pumped and watched the strong emotions of lust flicker across Karin's face in reaction. Jean loved to watch her lover's face as she fucked them and her own belly tightened in response to Karin's now uninhibited display. The feeling of power over Karin was overwhelming and she was tingling. The heat of the pussy gripping her fingers in spasms was another immense turn on. Soon, she would experience the moment she craved the most.

Jean slowly leaned down and used her hot tongue to run up and down the now very swollen outer lips. Karin gasped at the touch of the hot wet tongue and groaned loudly. "My god, that's good. Oh, Oh." Jean continued to lick. This was so completely different shaved. Like another ten thousand nerves were now alive. Karin was now almost dripping as she got hotter and hotter.

"I want to eat you."

"Yes, oh yes, eat me. Put your tongue in me. Ohhhhhhh..." Jean complied, driving her long tongue deep inside Karin's now fully inflamed box. As she did, she ran a hand up under her own skirt and pulled her own silk lace panties aside from her own opening and pushed three fingers in as deep as they would go. Her groan was muffled deep in Karin's cunt.

Karin's legs were wrapped over the arms of the chair and she levered her pelvis up again and again to meet the thrusting tongue. Her arms gripped the chair in spastic clenches as Jean's tongue lapped out the copious lubrication now pouring from Karin's deliciously naked pink pussy.

Karin's face was a continuous motion of lust driven contortions as her sex drive kicked into overtime and she began to build rapidly to an orgasm.

Even in her own rapid climb to orgasm, Jean sensed the pending explosion and began to flick Karin's clit with her tongue each time she came up for air.

And then Karin gave a grunt, the breath was driven from her by a massive release as her orgasm took her by storm. Her pelvis mashed her pussy tight against Jean's eager mouth and a wild groan announced her rapidly approaching orgasm to the world. Jean continued to suck on the swollen clit and Karin immediately released again.

"Oh, my... ohmyohohoh... my... god. No. No! NO! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Jean's hand moved rapidly in an out of her own honey pot and her thumb began to mash her clit and she joined Karin, her own cry a small squeak, lost in Karin's much louder outburst.

It was some minutes before her head cleared. "Oh, was I making a lot of noise?" Her voice was a whisper and her hands were still shaking. She never made sounds when she came.

"A bit. Quite delightful, I can assure you. I like my women noisy. And a bit raunchy."

Karin realized through the continuing fog of her post orgasmic letdown that Jean had just seduced her and was bragging about it. She was in control. And Karin knew it.

She grinned at Karin. "Now, let's try on those silk shorts while your pussy is still delightfully swollen so you get the full effect!" Grabbing a towel, she dried the inflamed pussy after making a point of slipping a slim index finger in full length and then licking it off while Karin stared.

You're still mine, the action said. Karin's pussy screamed for more.

Then Jean slid one leg of the dainty panties up Karin's leg as Karin managed to weakly swing the other onto the floor and begin to stand up. Jean helped her step into the other leg hole and then she pulled the panties up onto Karin's hips. As the silk cupped her pussy, she gave a little sigh. What a delightful feeling! Like a gentle hand gripping her in a bed of feathers. Her pussy was still throbbing from orgasm and the nerves were still alive with remembering the finger just recently inserted. All of these feelings came together between her legs and she felt a bit overwhelmed.

"Walk around a little." Jean gave her a little gentle push with her hand up under Karin's blouse in the small of her back, stretching her control as long as she could.

She walked to the door and back. The silk gripped her naked pussy and pulled gently over the bare skin. She tingled!

"My goodness, that feels completely different! And very nice! Wow, you were right! I'll take five pair!"

Jean laughed. "These are on me, my treat. So you'll think of me when you wear them." She winked.

"Well, I won't forget you, I can tell you that!"

"I hope not."

Jean gave her a hug and, jeans and shoes back on, Karin led them out of the room back into the store. Her face and upper chest were still quite red from her post orgasmic reaction.

"Well?" Heather greeted them as they emerged. "What do you think?" She could see instantly that Jean had seduced her. She wasn't surprised at Jean, maybe a bit a Karin, who was only just beginning to explore her female SO. Jean must have some real moves, she decided. Karin was glowing and not looking the least embarrassed or shy.

"I think the panties are super, a shaved pussy is a real turn on, and I think you two set me up!"

"You're right. Did Jean give you the works?" She was smiling, not quite sure what the works' might actually be in this case.

"You know she did. She was fucking me with her fingers then tongue before I knew what was happening. Is she that good a lover? She sure seduced me quick enough!"

"Don't know. She and I never seem to be attracted to each other, for some reason. But we're great friends. She's a lot of laughs. Now, pick out some stuff so we can see you strut your well laid stuff."

Karin turned to face Heather. "You're not mad that she... that we... ?"

"Of course not. Besides, you said you were horny."

"I'll say, but these new panties seem to be making me horny all over again, and it's only been five minutes!"

An hour passed as they picked out many items and tried them on, a pile slowly growing at the counter. Karin kept nervously looking at the size of the pile and finally stopped shopping. She just couldn't let Heather buy all this stuff. She was just about ready to start putting things back on the racks.