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Lennie Ch. 01

By: thorbet



Lennie loved her job. She was a nursing auxiliary in a private hospital but it was more like working in a posh hotel than a medical establishment, with all the patients in private rooms and everywhere decorated to the highest standard. It was the sort of place she would like to come to if ever she got ill but she realised it was probably well beyond her means.

She had been working there for about 8 or 9 months when the incident occurred.

It had happened late one evening shortly before she went off duty and she was just looking in on the dozen or so patients in her section to make sure they were all bedded down. Her usual method was to quietly open the door and peek in to see if the occupant was asleep which some of them usually were. Others would be watching their televisions or reading but as long they were comfortable and those that were incapacitated to the extent that they couldn't get out of bed didn't require a bedpan or drink, she would wish them goodnight and perhaps tuck their sheets in if that was what was needed.

This particular night was no different, the first room was dark and the patient, an elderly chap recuperating from an operation was snoring softly. The second and third were watching television and the forth was on his mobile phone and waved her a cheery goodnight.

When she got to the next room the bedside light was on but the young middle-aged man who occupied the bed appeared to be asleep with his head turned to the wall resting on his arm while his other arm was under the bed sheet. Lennie knew quite a lot about him, his name was Doug and he'd received multiple fractures of both legs in a car accident. Consequently both legs were being supported in traction by a large frame at the end of the bed and only light bedding was allowed to cover him. Being completely immobilised he required a lot of attention and over the course of the few weeks he had been in there she had got to know him quite well.

She walked in quietly to turn the light off but halfway to the bed stopped dead as she realised small but regular movements were coming from under the sheet in the vicinity of his crotch. With a sudden rush of embarrassment she realised he was masturbating and tried desperately to think what to do next. Her embarrassment was not because of what he was doing, she had watched her boyfriend doing the same thing on several occasions before they fucked, and it was an activity she indulged in whenever she felt the urge. Her dilemma was what to do for the best. 

If she tried to leave the room but he heard and saw her it would no doubt cause him embarrassment but she realised that if she stayed there he would see her eventually anyway. She was trapped.

For what seemed like an eternity but was in fact only a few seconds she stood there watching, undecided what to do. Any second now, she thought, he's bound to hear my heart thumping, but at the same time she realised that what she was watching was having quite an effect on her. She could feel herself getting wet and suddenly she wanted to be a part of his enjoyment. She had often blanket bathed him and tended to his requirements for a bedpan or bottle so she knew what his penis looked like, but she now wanted to see it erect and squirting.

She continued quietly to the bed then softly called his name. His head whipped round and his eyes opened wide when he saw her then closed tightly, probably in the hope that she was an illusion and wasn't really there. But of course she still was when he opened them.

'Oh shit' he muttered as he started to blush deeply.

'Don't worry Doug please.' she said quietly.

He was too embarrassed to look at her directly so she sat on the edge of the bed facing him. He pulled his hand from under the sheet and she could see the outline of his rigid penis quite clearly and a little moist patch appeared on the sheet at its end. 

'I do mean it, don't worry. It's quite natural after you've been away from your wife for so long and you'd be surprised how many of the other patients do it as well. The number of wet handkerchiefs or soggy tissues I find hidden in lockers or wrapped into a tight ball and thrown under the bed. I know it's not something you would normally like to advertise but it's nothing you should be ashamed of'.

He still couldn't bring himself to look at her so she carried on talking this time in a softer voice.

'If you must know' she said,' it's something I do myself quite a lot and not always at home. Sometimes if I've bathed one of the patients and they've got an erection I have to go off to the ladies loo and bring myself off - and I know I'm not the only one who does'.

She could see she had his attention now so she carried on.

'Of course we're not supposed to take any notice of that sort of thing if it happens but I can't help the effect it has on me. I love sex and seeing a hard prick and not being able to do anything about it is very frustrating'.

He was looking straight at her now.

'Don't look so surprised, you men haven't got a monopoly on it you know. If you knew what it's done to me watching you and talking to you like this you'd be amazed'. She said 'I think your wife is a very attractive woman and I'm sure you must miss her a lot.'

'She is; and I do' he said, 'especially the physical side of things.'

'A lot of the long term patients do and you'd be surprised what I've seen going on in some of these rooms during visiting hours sometimes. If only they realised that if they wanted privacy for a while all they have to do is close the blind on the door window and nobody would enter. Like this.'

She got up and went to the door and pulled down the blind covering the little window.

'It's supposed to be for bed baths and toiletry etc. but it is also generally accepted that if the staff see this down in visiting hours they don't intrude. Of course nobody told me about this when I first joined; a sort of initiation joke I suppose, and on my first weekend I walked straight into a room where the patients girlfriend was in the process of sucking him off! She'd got her skirt up around her waist and had no knickers on and he had his hand between her legs pushing two fingers in and out of her while she was bending over him in bed with most of his prick down her throat! I got out as quickly and quietly as I could but I'm still not sure that they didn't see me.'

'You're making it up.' he said, 'You're just trying to make me feel better.'

'No I'm not, honestly!' She was sitting on the edge of the bed again. 'That was the first time I masturbated in our toilets.' she mused. 'I got so aroused I had to go and do something about it.'

She noticed that his penis which appeared to have subsided was now making a small tent in the sheet again so she carried on.

'Another time I went into a room and the chap, who had similar injuries to yourself and was in traction, had his wife naked sitting on his prick and going up and down very carefully! This time they did see me because they looked as I came in but they just carried on as if I wasn't there and after a few seconds he orgasmed into her so I left as discretely as I could.'

The tent was getting quite pronounced now and she casually dropped her hand onto his thigh beside it. 

'Would you believe this is the first time I've done anything like this in here?' he asked. 'and trust me to get caught. It was just because she said to me tonight that she was missing me a lot and I said I'm sure she was. But she said no, she was missing me that way and kissed me deeply after she said it. She even pushed her hand under the sheet and fondled me for a few seconds while whispering things in my ear!'

'What sort of things?'

'I couldn't tell you that; it was very rude and to the point. In fact she hasn't said things like that to me for ages so she probably really is missing me.'

'Go on; please, it won't go any further I promise'. As she said this Lennie gently moved her hand to feel his prick through the sheet and found it hard with the sheet wet around his slit.

Doug groaned softly and closed his eyes and she could feel him start to make gentle thrusting movements with his crotch.

'Don't you move, just leave it to me. We don't want you setting your recovery back now do we?' She leaned forward and whispered in his ear. 'Go on tell me what did she say?' She was moving her fingers gently up and down his shaft teasing him with her nails at the wet end.

'Ohh! That's wonderful' he breathed softly.

'I know, now what did she say to you?'

'She told me she was missing me inside her both my penis and my tongue and she was longing to suck me again. She said she has been masturbating at night but it wasn't the same even using the vibrator we'd bought soon after we got married. She sat there and told me her panties were wet just being here with me!'

She's not the only one thought Lennie as she felt more juice seep into hers. She began to encircle his prick with her fingers and could sense there was more. 

'What else?'

He turned his face to look at her searchingly for a few seconds then turned away again and whispered something she couldn't hear.

'What?'

'I said; she said she missed our damp patch in the bed!'

She pulled back slightly and looked straight at him.

'What do you mean?' she asked. 'Tell me.' This time a little urgently.

He looked at her again and could see her excitement in her face.

'When we've finished our love-making we go to sleep still joined, but then I go soft and come out and she gets a largish wet patch under her bottom.'

'I know the problem.' breathed Lennie softly.

'I thought it would be rather uncomfortable for her but she loves it. She looks on it almost as a trophy and the stain is a reminder to her for the next day.'

She took her hand away from his prick which was twitching quite fiercely and pushing herself back put one hand either side of his head on the pillow. Her face was only a few inches away from his and she looked him straight in the eye.

'When your wife comes to visit you next time would you like an hours total privacy?'

'You've no idea how much ' he said.

'When she gets here, explain what I've said and if she wants it as well call me to your room. I'll make sure you're not disturbed in any way by other visitors or the staff. Trust me.'

'How will you do that?'

'Never you mind, that's my business. But I guarantee you won't be disturbed. Now,' she lowered her voice to a whisper, 'would you like me to bring you off?'

He nodded slowly.

'Give me two minutes and I'll be back.' she said going to the door. She opened it cautiously and looked down the corridor but there was nobody there so she went out.

Less than two minutes later she came back in again and checked the blind at the door window. Doug could see she was carrying a small towel and she sat on the edge of the bed again. She pulled the sheet back to reveal his penis quite large and fat laying on his belly. She put her hand to it and gave it a squeeze feeling him jerk gently as she did. She rubbed him a couple of times admiring the way his foreskin slipped easily back and forth over his very wet glans.

'I love it when a man gets wet like you are' she said. 'I shouldn't think you would need to use a lubricant do you.'

It was more a statement than a question. He shook his head.

'We both get very wet' he said.

She leant towards him again.

'So do I: feel.'

She undid the last two buttons on her tunic and placed his hand on her thigh. He looked at her in astonishment as if questioning if it really was OK.

'Go on, please. I need to cum as much as you do.'

While getting the towel she had slipped her tights and very damp panties off and stuffed them into her pocket. His astonishment turned to surprise when he discovered her nakedness and she had to bite her lip as he slid a finger straight into her warm cunt. She closed her eyes as he reamed it around inside her a few times then opened them as she felt him pull out. As she watched he put his finger into his mouth and sucked her juice off and licked round his knuckle. He did this a couple of times saying how much he loved her taste before asking if he could possible look at her.

She stood up and pulled her dress up to her waist and moved up towards his head. She lifted her foot onto the bed then pulled her lips apart with her fingers. She could feel his fingers exploring her again including one pushing under her hood to her clit. He obviously knew what he was doing and she felt the first indications that her climax would not be long in coming.

'Can I suck you Lennie? Please,' he pleaded, 'I really want to taste you properly. Please!!'

'OK, OK,' she said, 'Just a minute.'

She climbed carefully onto the bed and put her knees either side of his head on the pillow. Holding onto the headboard she adjusted her position and lowered herself down towards his face. Almost immediately she felt his tongue push into her and she arched her back as the pleasure hit her. She could hear and feel him working in and out of her and the sensations were having a dramatic effect. After a little while she felt it seek out her clit and she knew her cum was imminent.

'God,' she gasped, 'I'm nearly there! Keep doing that please! Whatever.....you......do.....don't.....Aghhhh!!.'

As she came she pushed her cunt onto his mouth so all her juice went straight down his throat. She could feel the contractions in her belly and cunt and just gave herself over to the total sensation running through her. Her climaxes varied in their intensity depending on the state of her arousal but this was one of her best. 

She hung there for a few seconds before climbing off to look down at Doug's wet face. She felt pretty washed out but could see the pleading look in his eyes and the rigidity of his prick. A silvery strand of juice hung down from his slit and connected with a little glistening pool in his pubic hair and she started to rub his foreskin up and down his shaft.

She rubbed her fingers in the pool and smeared the viscous liquid down his shaft making it slippery and easy to slide her fingers over. She continued like this for a while watching his reactions and his efforts not to move too much in response. After a minute or two it began to dry up so she reached into her pocket and pulled out a tube of lubricant.

'Have you ever used this on yourself before?'

He shook his head. She squeezed a large dollop onto her fingers and applied it to his prick. Her fingers now slid easily up and down without moving his skin and every so often she rubbed her thumb across his wet hole. She could see he was getting very high so she put her foot back up on the bed and with her free hand opened herself up to him. She knew her lips would be distended and wet and her hole still open so she urged him to look at her.

'Look at me Doug, look at my cunt! It's wide open and wet from you just like your wife's will be next time she sees you. Imagine hers on your face and her taste and smell as she....'

A groan and jerking in his prick accompanied the streaks of greyish beige sperm as it spat up onto his chest and belly leaving long trails in its wake. He seemed to cum for ages before his prick twitched and jerked dryly and he lay still on the bed. 

She had been holding him tightly during his orgasm but now let go and set about cleaning him up. At first he was too relaxed and tired to do or say anything but after a while she sensed that his embarrassment had returned. When she had finished she sat on the bed again.

'Look Doug, what just happened is strictly between us both and nobody will ever hear about it from me. If this got out it could cost me my job and that's the last thing I want. I enjoy it here and I enjoyed what we have just done. Don't be embarrassed about it, it did me just as much good as it did you. You've no idea how many times I get turned on here but I never have the opportunity to do anything about it unless it's a solo exercise in the toilet!'

'What would your wife think if she got to hear about it?!'

'If anything it would probably excite her but she wouldn't be too pleased if she knew the whole story!'

'Sound her out about your privacy when she next gets here but explain that I will have to have a word with her before anything happens. Tell her not to be embarrassed but there are certain things she will have to be careful about if she doesn't want to extend your stay in here.' 

She got up to go. She pulled her panties out of her pocket and held them up. 

'I suppose I ought to put these back on but they'll only be cold and uncomfortable. I'll take a chance driving home without them.'

She went to put them back in her pocket.

'Er......would you be willing to forget you left them here until the morning?'

The question took her by surprise and she looked at his quickly reddening face. She smiled broadly at him.

'Got a taste for me have you?'

He nodded blushing deeply.

'No problem. Have you got enough tissues?' she asked checking his locker.

'Well if you're going to do that you might as well have something to enjoy properly.' and selecting the crotch, she lifted her skirt again and squatted down to the floor. Holding her lips open she wiped the damp material over her sex a couple of times before using her fingers to push it up inside her. When she puled it out it was visibly wet and sticky with translucent cunt cream liberally smeared all over it. 

'Have fun and I'll collect them in the morning. Oh, and put the tissues under your pillow not in the bin or on the floor. I'll take those as well. Good night.' and bending over she kissed him quickly on the lips.

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The next morning she breezed into his room as if nothing had happened and wished him a cheery good morning. After enquiring if he had slept well she set about washing him and tidying his bed and pushed her hand under his pillow.

There were two lots of tissues, one rather damp and the other larger but dry and soft. She put them both in her pocket. 

'Did you enjoy yourself last night?' she asked

'Very much so. And you?'

'Oh yes of course I did, but I was thinking about it after I left.'

'I went to sleep almost as soon as you left; but I woke up pretty early this morning!' He grinned sheepishly.

She laughed then said 

'Come on let's get you bathed'. 

When she pulled the bedcovers back she could see his prick fat and red laying on his thigh. The end was wet and it was obvious he had not long finished masturbating. 

'You enjoyed yourself alright then?'

'Very much so: and thanks.'

'Don't worry about it.'

'No I mean it. You've done a lot for me in the last few hours and you've no idea how much better I feel.'

I wonder how you'd feel inside me, she thought making a mental note for the future.

'Just be careful how you unwrap your panties,' he said, 'don't put them straight in the washing machine without checking them first.'

She looked at him quizzically.

'It's nothing nasty...promise. That's all in the other tissue!'

When she left the room she went straight to her locker and carefully unwrapped the soft package. There, in a tight ball inside her panties, was a twenty pound note with a piece of paper on which was written the words 'Thank you!!!'

At first she was rather confused. Of course the money would be very useful, an auxiliaries pay is pretty poor, but at the same time she realised it moved from being a pleasurable activity to a business one - but one she still got a lot of enjoyment from. With a start she realised that if she took the money she would in fact have become a prostitute but somehow the thought didn't seem to worry her. After mulling it over for a while she decided she could live with that and began to wonder if she could improve her income even more.



Lennie Ch. 01



On her way back she called in to see him.

'You didn't have to do that Doug. I really enjoyed our little session and I'd gladly do it again with you.'

'I hope you don't feel insulted, but it was the only way I could think of saying thanks. I felt really embarrassed when you caught me and it could all have turned out so differently, but you were absolutely wonderful.'

'Of course I'm not insulted, extra money is always welcome. Thank you ever so much.' She leaned closer to him and softly told him that if he needed any further 'favours' to let her know.

'Well actually, my wife will be coming to see me this afternoon and...'

'You were wondering if you could have some private time together.' she finished his sentence for him. 'What time will she be here?' 

'About three-ish I should think'.

'When she gets here, buzz for me to come to your room. I'll sort things out for you but it is important I speak to her first'. She leaned over him and fleetingly brushed her lips over his. 'You'll have an hour you won't forget this afternoon.' and briefly fondling his penis through the sheet, she left the room.

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The thought of what was going to happen kept her excited all day but she resisted the urge to go and masturbate. She was saving that for later.

A few minutes before three she went into his room and pulled the small window blind down. Turning towards him she smiled. 'Nervous?' she asked. He nodded. 

Saying nothing she went straight over to his bed and, pulling the sheet right back, quickly bent down and took the whole of his soft penis in her mouth. She heard his gasp which turned to soft moans as her tongue caressed him to a full erection. When he was rigid she pulled away and quickly dried him. 'Tell your wife you've been thinking about her - especially her cunt - and show her this. When you've explained what I can do, call me in.'

She left immediately and two minutes later saw his wife walking down the corridor.

It was exactly seven minutes before her buzzer went and she went quickly to his room. The wife looked very embarrassed but excited and Doug told her that they would appreciate privacy for an hour or so. The outline of his erection was clearly visible under the sheet together with a small damp patch at its end.

Turning to the wife she hastened to re-assure her. 'Don't worry' she said, 'this isn't the first time this type of activity has been organised and it certainly won't be the last. The important thing to remember is that Doug mustn't move. You are going to have to get on top of him and, very gently, do all the work.'

Pulling her gently out of earshot she continued. 'Can I speak perfectly frankly?' she asked softly.

The wife looked at her and nodded.

'It would be better if you didn't let him cum inside you.' she said. 'There is a great urge for men to thrust as they do and it could cause him some pain, it would be better if you could finish him with your mouth or hand for the time being, just for the next couple of weeks.'

The wife looked at her in surprise. 'The next couple of weeks?' she asked.

'Of course,' said Lennie, 'apart from his injuries there's no reason why you can't enjoy each other regularly. That is if you want to' she added as an afterthought.

She went on. 'The other thing to be careful of is, if you are going to let him kiss and taste you, don't put your weight on him. Kneel on the pillow straddling him.'

She looked at the wife and smiled. 'I hope I haven't embarrassed you but it is important you are aware of all this before you start. By the way,' she reached into her pocket and pulled out a tube of lubricant, 'will you be needing this?'

The wife laughed softly. 'If you only knew how wet I am...' she whispered

Lennie smiled 'I'm sure you are.' she said, but nowhere near as wet as me she thought.

'I'll leave you to it and make sure you're not disturbed. Don't worry if you want to undress, no one will come in until you buzz me. Have fun and don't worry about the mess - that's what I'm here for!' 

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It was forty-five minutes before she was summoned. When she went in the wife was sitting fully clothed on the end of the bed looking a lot more relaxed than when she had last seen her. She smiled at Lennie.

'You've no idea what that has meant to us. Thank you so very much.'

'Everything OK?' she asked looking at Doug.

'Absolutely wonderful.' he answered, 'We'll both sleep well tonight won't we darling.' He took her hand and held it gently.

'Good,' she said, 'just let me know when you want your privacy again.' and walked out of the room.

A little later the wife saw Lennie in the corridor and asked what time she was starting work the next day. When she found out it was not 'till the afternoon, she pressed a piece of paper into her hand and invited Lennie round the next morning for a coffee. 

'That's our address. Oh, and don't say anything to Doug for the time being. He doesn't need to know yet.'

Lennie went back into his room.

'Any mess to clear up?' she enquired.

He laughed gently.

'No. She dealt with that most efficiently. What were you two whispering about earlier?'

She smiled. 'Never you mind. It was girl talk.'

'Well I don't know what you said but she's always been a bit hesitant to give me full oral before but this time she swallowed the lot with, I might say, considerable relish!'

For fucks sake Shut Up thought Lennie whose panties were now so wet they were uncomfortable. She was desperate for relief and knew it would not take much to bring her off but she had things to do first and went over to the bed.

'You smell as if you need a wash-down, especially your face!! I suppose I'd better do this as well.' she said pulling back the sheet. His penis lay there small and limp but looking very pleased with itself! She put her hand to it but it didn't respond. Suddenly her needs overcame her. 

Bending forward she whispered hoarsely in his ear, 'For Christ's sake Doug please finger me. Please I need to cum so badly!'

He looked at her. 'Open your legs.' he whispered back.

It didn't take long. As soon as she felt his finger push the wet material aside and continue into her, she felt it starting. As the first spasm hit her she hunched forward over him and felt his lips meet hers. She was aware of his tongue pushing into her mouth and the smell of his wife on his cheek and gave herself over to her total enjoyment.

'Oh God, I needed that.' she said after she'd calmed down. 'Keeping guard and imagining what you were up to was purgatory for me.'

'Where were you then?'

'In the little kitchen across the corridor. I had to make sure nobody went in although if the matron or doctor had come along I'm not sure if I could manage them! Wouldn't they have got a surprise!!'



Lennie Ch. 02



The next morning she went to his home as invited. It was a nice house in an upmarket neighbourhood and it was obvious they were not short of money. The wife let her in and introduced herself as Elizabeth or Liz for short.

As they sat in the kitchen drinking coffee, Lennie had the opportunity to look at her properly. She was in her mid thirties and obviously took care of herself with a good figure and fresh complexion. Although she had been a bit wary at first, Lennie found herself warming to her and they chatted easily and comfortably about all manner of things.

At last Liz broached the subject that Lennie had known all along would arise eventually.

'Look, I really wanted to thank you for what you did for us yesterday. We normally enjoy a very active sex life and we had been missing each other desperately. What you did for us was tremendous and I was really pleased to be able to make Doug feel good.'

'It was nothing,' said Lennie suddenly feeling embarrassed.

'Oh yes it was,' replied Liz, 'and just as a small token of our appreciation we'd like you to have this.' She pushed a small envelope across the table which Lennie took and opened. In it was a fifty-pound note with a short note thanking her for her help.

'I can't take this!' said Lennie.

'Of course you can and don't be silly. I know that auxiliaries are not at all well paid so please go out and have a good evening on us.'

Lennie quite literally did not know what to say.

Liz continued. 'It's not just for yesterday but what you did for him before as well.'

Lennie looked at her incredulously and with a certain amount of apprehension. 'What do you mean?' she asked cautiously.

'You know, masturbating him and letting him have your knickers overnight!'

Lennie was floored. For the first time in her life she just did not know how to respond.

Liz laughed at the look on her face.

'Look, don't worry; I assure you I'm not out to make any trouble or cause you problems. I was terribly worried about Doug after the accident but now I know he's going to be all right, I have other concerns for him. I know he misses sex and what you did for him, and us, is really appreciated. I can take care of my own needs with my fingers or vibrator, although God knows, they can't replace the real thing, but Doug has been confined to that bed for weeks now and I could see his hunger increasing each time I visited him.'

Lennie remained silent and amazed.

'Look, I'm not one of these jealous wives who want complete fidelity from their husband,' went on Liz, 'I'm just pleased you were able to do something to help his frustration.'

'What else do you know?' she asked faintly

'What else is there to know? You have a little mole inside your thigh at the very top and although you have some hair at the front, you are shaven round your vagina. Before I got there yesterday you'd had Doug's penis in your mouth, and I must say it was wonderful to walk in and see his erection.' 

Lennie sat there mortified as Liz continued.

'On my way to see him I had been wondering if there would be any chance of doing something but I hadn't expected that. You were an absolute Godsend, and when Doug rang me this morning and told me he'd masturbated you after I left, I was pleased that you'd got something out of it as well.'

Lennie just sat there not really believing what she was hearing.

'He was telling me about you while we were making love and,' she reached across and put her hand on Lennie's and lowered her voice confidentially, 'I don't think I've ever cum so quickly or strongly before in my life! Twice!! I was so carried away that I swallowed his sperm without thinking - the first time I've done that for ages!! Come to think about it, it didn't taste nearly as bad as I seem to remember it did some years ago.' She giggled softly. 'Perhaps my tastes are changing.'

She sat back. 'Anyway, what did he tell you about me?'

Lennie was not sure she should respond. All this open-ness was one thing, and she was amazed at what had been said so far, but how would Liz react if some of her secrets came out.

'Well...nothing really'

'I don't believe that.' said Liz. 'He must have told you something? Come on don't be shy'

'Well.....he did mention something about a damp patch in the bed but I wasn't really taking too much notice.' she hastened to add.

'He told you about that did he?' She leaned back in her chair and half closed her eyes. 'You've no idea how much I miss that wet patch. It's always a lovely reminder the next day and, sometimes when I'm making the bed after he's gone to work and see it, I have to have to take matters into my own hands so to speak.'

'I know what you mean.' said Lennie. 'I've sometimes done that when my boyfriend has gone to work and left me in bed, especially if I'm on afternoons.'

Liz suddenly sat upright again. Looking straight at Lennie she said quietly there was another reason for inviting her here but it was a bit embarrassing and she didn't know how Lennie would react.

Lennie laughed. 'After what you've just been talking about you're embarrassed?'

'It was something Doug told me about you yesterday. I've always wanted to shave myself but been too frightened in case I cut a bit I shouldn't, if you understand what I mean. Doug has tried in the past but no sooner has he started things seem to go awry and we wind up fucking like fury!!' She looked hopefully at Lennie. 'Could I ask you if you'd be willing to do it for me? I know it would be such a massive turn on for Doug but it is his birthday tomorrow and in his circumstances I want him to remember it for reasons other than being in hospital.' Her face reddened and she looked away immediately. 'Look, this is really embarrassing....please forget I asked. I'm sorry' and started to get up.

Lennie quickly reached across the table and took Liz's hand.

'We'll need some scissors, a razor, soap, water and a towel. It will be much easier also if you are laying down. Would you like me to do it now?'

Liz sat down. 'You wouldn't mind?' she asked

'Of course not. I do it all the time at work but I must confess this is the first time I'll have done it for this reason.' She went on. 'You do realise you'll be fully exposed and I'll have to manipulate you to get in all the folds, don't you.' It was more of a statement than a question.

'Listen, when you've been educated at a convent boarding school and only had other girls to share your frustrations with, you pretty soon loose all inhibitions about your body. Even the most intimate bits!'

For some reason these words had an immediate effect on Lennie and she felt her cunt start to moisten. She had often shaved women at the hospital but that was purely functional and meant nothing to her. This was different.

They went upstairs to the bedroom and Liz gathered all the bits together. It was a large airy room with fitted wardrobes and lots of mirrors all of which seemed to reflect the bed. Liz saw Lennies interest.

'We do like to watch ourselves making love.' she said matter of factly. 'It makes it so much more exciting.'

She laid the towel on the bed and quickly removed all her clothes from the waist downwards. Laying down she said 'You'd best arrange me as you want me.' and, drawing he knees up, opened her legs as wide as she could.

'That's fine.' said Lennie and started snipping away with the scissors. After a while she asked 'Do you want it all done or just round your lips?'

'The lot,' she said, 'look.'

Twisting round she pulled a book out of the stack in the bedside cabinet and quickly leafed through it. 'This is what I want Doug to see.' She held up a photo of a reclining naked woman with her legs wide apart. Her crotch was completely bare and she was holding her lips apart with two fingers. The moisture between them was very evident.

'Yes: well that should certainly surprise him.' laughed Lennie and turned back to the task in hand. She could not deny that it was all having an effect on her and, sure enough, within minutes felt her panties getting damp. She had never seriously considered a lesbian relationship before, but here, in the intimacy of the bedroom with a woman who had openly admitted to that type of activity, the idea suddenly seemed very tempting. 

She had virtually finished but didn't want to break the casual intimacy of it. 'I'll just wipe you and check there are no little bits of itchy hair in places you wouldn't want them.... er ...that's if you don't mind.'

'You do whatever you need to...or want to.' said Liz in a very low voice. Lennie looked at her but Liz was laying with her head turned to one side with her eyes closed. She knelt down beside the bed and very carefully started examining the folds round Liz's cunt. As she pulled the lips from one side to the other they parted and Lennie could quite clearly see the moisture between them. She gasped quietly and quickly looked up to see if Liz had heard but she was still laying there with here head turned and eyes closed. For a few seconds she continued to stare at the sight before her desperately wanting to touch it, and herself, but not daring to in case she was getting all the wrong signals.

She quickly stood up. 'OK. you're fine. I think he'll be amazed at that.'

If anything she thought Liz looked a little disappointed as she got up off the bed.

'If you really wanted to surprise him, there is something else you could do.' she suddenly blurted out. 'It's something I sometimes do for my boyfriend to really turn him on.'

'What's that?' said Liz with interest.

'It's in my bag. I'll go and get it: don't get dressed yet.'

She quickly got her bag from the kitchen and took from it a small box which she opened to reveal several small gold rings and chains.

'What is it?' asked Liz

'Intimate jewellery. I saw it advertised in a magazine and sent off for it and it's been one of the best investments I've ever made!'

Liz was intrigued. 'I presume you wear it in places that are not usually seen.'

'Yes, but the beauty of these is that you don't have to be pierced to wear them.'

'How?'

'You just open the ring like this and close it as much as you need to grip you without hurting. You have to put them on a couple of times to get it right but when you have they're very comfy..... and very erotic.'

'Wow!' breathed Liz, her eyes sparkling as she looked at them.

'I'll look out the advert for you if you like. They weren't very expensive but you seem the sort of person who would enjoy them.'

Liz nodded eagerly.

'In the meantime,' Lennie went on slowly, 'would you like to borrow these for tomorrow?'

'Could I? Would you really let me? Are you sure you wouldn't mind?'

Her eagerness made Lennie smile. 'Of course you can, and you've got time to experiment with them first. Here.'

She handed the small box over which Liz gently emptied on the bed.

'What goes where?' she asked 

'The larger rings are for your nipples and the smaller ones are for your lips. The chains can be put between the rings if you wish or you can just use the rings as they are. It's all according to how you feel at the time.'

Liz was examining them carefully and it was obvious she was very turned on.

'Are you sure they don't hurt?' she asked.

Taking a deep breath Lennie decided to take the bull by the horns. 'Look Liz, would you like me to show you how I wear them?' she asked in a low voice feeling her face going crimson.

Liz looked at her. 'I'd love you to.' she replied softly.

Lennie started removing her clothes. It was only when she was doing this she realised that Liz would not be able to help but see the state of her excitement both in her panties and her cunt. She stopped undressing.

'I don't think I can do this.' she mumbled 'I'm sorry.' and started pulling her jumper back on.

'Why? Is it because I'll see how turned on you are?'

Lennie stared at her completely embarrassed. How could she tell? Was it so obvious?

'I was watching you in the mirror shaving me and looking at me and could see it then. It's a natural reaction and certainly nothing to be ashamed of. Give me your hand a second.'

She put one leg up on the bed and placed Lennies hand on her newly shaven crotch.

'Feel me,' she said softly, 'go on....inside.' As Lennie pushed in and felt the abundance of juice Liz closed her eyes. 'I swear if you don't suck me or wank me soon I'll have to do it myself!'

This was the first time Lennies fingers had ever been up any cunt apart from her own. She was surprised at how warm it felt and moved her finger round the walls. 

'Oh God; yes.' moaned Liz then opening her eyes looked straight at Lennie. 'Are you as wet as this?'

Lennie nodded.

'Let me feel....please?' she pleaded gently.

Lennie removed her finger and looked round for some tissues. Suddenly Liz caught her hand and, lifting it to her face, sucked all her juice from it.

'Don't you like the taste of your own cream?' she asked.

Lennie nodded. 'Sometimes.'

'I love it. Come on now, quickly.' she urged.

Lennie quickly undressed and saw Liz remove her blouse and bra at the same time. Her nakedness confirmed she took care of herself and the erect nipples on the slightly full breasts in front of her, raised an urge in Lennie, for the first time in her life, to reach forward and caress and then kiss them.

The response was an appreciative moan followed by a softly issued instruction, 'Lay on the bed like I was a few minutes ago.'

As soon as she did, she saw and felt Liz's head go between her legs and felt her breath on her lips. She felt a finger parting them then pushing into her. She arched her back slightly and heard Liz whisper 'God you're beautiful' before the finger was withdrawn and she felt her cunt being invaded with Liz's tongue and lips. The sensation was fantastic and turning her head to one side she saw their reflection in the mirror. She could see Liz's head moving, which she could feel in her groin, and her spare hand working feverishly at her own crotch. 

She quickly pushed Liz's head away.

'Don't do that, don't wank yourself. Let me do it! Come up here!'

She got up beside her and they gently cuddled for a few seconds.

'I want to see you as I do it.' Lennie whispered and Liz carefully squatted over her face. As she looked at the open lips and wetness Liz had smeared over her skin while wanking, she felt the tongue enter her again and knew it wouldn't be long before she came. She pushed first one then two fingers into Liz and started making fucking movements watching as the lips were pulled in and out with her hand. She felt the action between her legs getting more intense and could feel herself rising.

'For fucks sake Lennie I'm nearly there.' grunted Liz tearing herself away from Lennies wide open hole for a second. 'Use your tongue!'

Without a seconds thought, Lennie withdrew her hand and thrust her face against the open gash of Liz's cunt. She pushed her tongue as deep into the hole as it would go then pulled it back to seek out her clit. She felt Liz buck as she found it and held onto her buttocks to try and keep her still. She could feel Liz's hard sweaty nipples pressing against her stomach and could taste the salt in her juice and knew Liz was getting the same from her cream. Afterwards they realised they had both started to cum at the same time. Although Lennie could feel her own starting, it was only when she felt Liz push her crotch hard against her and felt some liquid squirt into her mouth, that she realised Liz was there as well. They continued to suck at each other furiously until the sensations gradually subsided then fell apart and lay there utterly spent.

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After they had recovered and showered Liz asked 'Was that your first time?'

Lennie nodded.

'I don't think it will be your last. You're a natural. Did you enjoy it?

Lennie nodded again

Liz picked up Lennies knickers.

'These are soaking,' she said, 'you can't wear these. I'll lend you a pair.'

She suddenly smiled and went to a drawer from which she picked a bright red thong. Turning to Lennie she said, 'These are Doug's absolute favourites and he goes mad when he sees me in them. As you can see they don't hide much. Why don't you wear them and let him know later that you've got them on. You can give him these wet ones as well and tell him you've been to see me this morning. That will really get him going! I can't get to the hospital today, I've got to go and visit my mother but if you can do anything for him, then please do.' 

She went on. 'Only two things. Please don't spoil my little birthday surprise and I would rather you didn't fuck him until he's out of hospital and we can all do it comfortably in bed together!!!'