Maybe Things Are Better Part 2 by Dani

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Fire looked confused and asked if she could paint her toes too. G was taking a drink of coffee – she sprayed it all over her laptop screen.

Then she started the giggles and we have not been able to stop. G figures she can put it on her expense account and Fire commented that she ought to be able to add her waxing too – G asked what waxing and Fire said her asshole and mouth – they both had these fucking little brown hairs growing around them.

We laughed so hard until she pointed out one of them – on her face – she said the ones around her asshole were much browner.

G has not been able to get anything done in the last half hour – she keeps giggling. I am not much better.

Fire took a phone call sounding so professional but she was real close to cracking up – we tried but she turned her back to us.

When she hung up we thought she was still talking on the phone when she asked if they knew if she could use hair remover on her anus.

G lost it and was rolling on the ground laughing with tears in her eyes and a napkin stuffed in her pants to catch her pee.

Fire and I were holding each other when a cell rang. She answered it and whoever was on the other end wondered what was so funny.

Fire told them using anus again and then she got a crazy look on her face and asked who this was.

She said she would have her call them then she hung up with the most terrible look on her face and checked to see which phone it was.

G and I waited – knowing we were going to pee our pants – Fire milked it and then said G’s mother and we all three lost it.

G is moaning – the worse thing she has discussed with her mother was what type of alcohol she should use on her pierced ears when she was 7.

Fire warned us to not use alcohol on your clit piercing. G stared at her while Fire turned as red as a fire truck but since I knew the secret I was laughing so hard I could not talk.

G looked at her three or four times then pointed to Fire’s crotch and indicated to show her. Fire shook her head and G said no way – if it’s pierced you must want to show it off.

Fire unhooked her belt and G started chanting her name egging her own. Fire looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders – hey she let the secret out – plus I wanted to see.

She warned us that if we told anyone she would pierce ours with a pair of pliers.

She pulled her pants down and we saw a bald pussy but nothing else out of the ordinary but it did look like she was awfully swollen.

She signed and said only two or three people had seen this and she used her fingers to spread her lips.