We took turns soaping up a washcloth and ensuring the other was squeaky clean. As I washed her pussy, I commented, “Sinéad, I really love your trimmed pussy. Could you help me get mine trimmed and waxed like that?”
“Sure, Anna,” Sinéad replied. “I can make an appointment for next Tuesday with Wendy. She did mine, and I’m sure she’ll do a great job.” She cupped my pussy and added, “Just be aware that you’ll be somewhat sore from the waxing.”
I rolled my hips, rubbing my clit against the heel of her hand as I said, “You’ll kiss it and make it feel better, won’t you, Sinéad?”
“Of course, mo mhuirnín,” Sinéad replied as she tightened her hand on my mound, sending pulses through my body that made me weak in the knees. It made me clutch at Sinéad so I could stay upright. I moaned as I felt her finger plunge into my hole. A second finger quickly followed, and before I knew it, she was pistoning them in and out fast and hard, bringing me to a quick and hard orgasm. My thighs snapped together, trapping her hand between them and leaving her fingers buried in my pussy.
Sinéad eased me down until my ass hit the tiles, my whole body vibrating from the intensity of my orgasm. I finally managed to say, “Oh, God, Sinéad!” as my thighs relaxed and Sinéad removed her hand. I reached out for Sinéad, but she backed away and stood up.
I moaned in disappointment, and Sinéad said, “My God, mo mhuirnín! You’re insatiable! But if you behave, I’ll be happy to trim your bush for you.”
“Okay, Sinéad, I’ll behave,” I said as I scrambled to my feet. We quickly rinsed and stepped out of the shower to dry each other. We each helped the other put our hair up in a towel and dried each other off. Sinéad put a towel over the toilet seat, and I sat down and spread my legs wantonly. Sinéad grabbed a pair of scissors and a comb before she kneeled in front of me. As she leaned in, I spread my labia, exposing my pink, moist slit.
Sinéad smiled and said, “You scamp! Stop that before I snip something off that you’ll wish I hadn’t!”
“Yes, Sinéad,” I meekly responded. I put my hands behind my knees and held my legs wide to give her room to work. I intently watched as Sinéad operated on my thick thatch. I loved the little furrows in her forehead between her eyes as she concentrated on her work, carefully clipping here and there, using the comb to keep from snipping my skin by mistake. By the time she was done, my pussy was hot and flowing like a river, droplets of my juices seeping out between my lips.
I was nearly out of my mind when Sinéad finished. She laid the comb and scissors aside and locked wide eyes with me as she leaned in and nuzzled my slit, gathering my juices on her tongue. I moaned my approval and gasped as she flicked my clit with her tongue. Sinéad pulled back and said, “Anna, you taste so good!”
She grinned, bringing her hand up, and working her index finger between my lips, lubricating it before plunging it into my hole. I moaned my approval as she leaned in and flicked my clit with her tongue. Then she pulled her finger out of my hole and started swirling it around my anus, looking intently at me to see my reaction.
I jerked when she touched my anus but started moaning my approval as she continued swirling, each time pressing in harder. The sensation was incredible, and I wanted more. Sinéad leaned in again and captured my clit with her lips, and began sucking and licking it. At the same time, she pressed in, and this time, her fingertip entered my anus. I gasped, “Oh, God!” as she continued swirling her finger and pushed it in even farther.
I was in heaven with Sinéad’s tongue and lips on my clit and her finger swirling in my ass. I was lost in the dual sensations and started rolling my hips and gasping, “Oh, God!” repeatedly. Before I realized it, I crashed into a mind-shattering orgasm, nearly falling off the toilet seat. I went limp …
… When I came to, I was sitting in Sinéad’s lap, and her arms were wrapped around me, holding me tight to her body. When I opened my eyes, Sinéad smiled and asked, “So, I take it that you enjoyed that?”
“Oh, Sinéad, that was heavenly,” I gushed before wrapping my arms around her neck and leaning in for a kiss. Time went away as I enjoyed Sinéad’s lips.
Finally, we broke, both of us gasping. Once we caught our breath, Sinéad made to get up, so I got up out of her lap and helped her up. Once we stood up, Sinéad said, “If we don’t get going, we might as well stay in bed the rest of the day.”
I grinned and asked, “And that’s a bad thing?” I went to cup Sinéad’s breast, and she slapped my hand away.
“Didn’t we have plans to go shopping today?” Sinéad asked.
I heaved a long-suffering sigh and answered, “Yes, Aunt Sinéad.”
Sinéad gave me a light slap on my ass and tried to keep a stern look on her face as she said, “What did I tell you about calling me ‘Aunt’? Do I need to spank you?”
I loved the feeling of Sinéad’s hand on my ass and waggled it as I grinned and asked, “Oh, would you?”
Sinéad shook her head and said, “God, Anna, you’re impossible.”
With that said, we both took the towels out of our hair and performed our toilets, helping each other brush out the other’s long hair. I enjoyed brushing Sinéad’s hair and enjoyed Sinéad doing the same to mine as we took turns in front of the mirror putting our faces on.
Sinéad shooed me off to my room to get dressed while she did the same. I chose a lovely pleated skirt, a sweater top that hugged my figure, and open-toed pumps. As I primped in front of the mirror, hoping that Sinéad would like how I looked, I felt daring and decided to remove my panties. The thought of walking around town with Sinéad without panties made me hot.
When I entered the living room, I saw Sinéad had decided to wear slacks, an Oxford Button-up shirt, and heels. I loved how the slacks emphasized her ass while the heels made her legs look good. I saw Sinéad eying me with approval, which made my heart flutter.
We got our purses and headed out. Aunt Sinéad drove us into Midlothian to do some shopping. There was a new shopping center there that Sinéad wanted to check out. As she drove, I turned in my seat, my left leg bent at the knee, and watched her as she concentrated on her driving. Sinéad glanced over to me occasionally with a question on her face, probably wondering what I was up to. Finally, when I could tell she was turning her head to glance over at me, I flipped my skirt up. The movement captured her eye, and her eyes snapped down to my naked pussy.
The look on her face was priceless. I quickly flipped my skirt back down before Sinéad caused an accident. She turned back to the road and gasped, “Anna! You little scamp!”
I just giggled and turned back to face forward in my seat before scooting over to sit close to her. I asked innocently, “Did you like that?”
I could see Sinéad’s white knuckles as she tightly grasped the steering wheel. She said, “You shouldn’t do that when I’m trying to drive, Anna.”
“Do I deserve a spanking?” I asked, tingling from the memory of how I felt when she smacked my ass earlier.
“Yes, you do,” Sinéad answered, glancing over at me with a grin.
“Then you should probably pull over and spank me right now,” I husked, massaging my aching nipples.
I heard a slight moan exit Sinéad’s mouth before she said, “No, Anna, I think I’ll wait until tonight when I get you home. I’m sure you’ll do something else that deserves a spanking, so I’ll save them all up and dish them out all at once.”
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