Sun, Sermons, and Special Friends

“Thatâ€s right!” Megan exclaimed, smiling widely. “It will be very super special. Hopefully weâ€ll be able to have more weekends like it in the future.”

She listened patiently as Alisa slowly suggested that the two of them have a sleepover. She smiled, inhaling excitedly and nodding quickly. “Thatâ€s a great idea!” she said, squeezing her friend and giving her another kiss. Her cheeks were a little red, too, but perhaps not quite as rosy as those of her religious friend. “We donâ€t have to spend one second away from each other for the next couple of days. We can do fun stuff at the sleepover, too, like pillow fights and stuff.”

A few seconds later, the cab pulled up to the curb next to Meganâ€s apartment building. The brunette would pay the driver before hopping out, her friend in tow.

Alisa's eyes lit up at Megan's words. She would love it and it seemed like she had finally found a true friend. It was everything she could hope for... except for some of the awkward moments. She didn't think about those, though. "Yes! I'd like that very much!" She said and nodded when she was kissed. All of Megan's suggestions sounded both fun and not perverted. Alisa felt great and quickly hopped out of the cab and followed Megan into her apartment.

When they were at the door, Alisa stopped and bit her lip. "I'm worried." She said softly, her cheeks flaring up again. Her hands pressed against Megan's back. "But, I trust you." Alisa said through a soft pant. "God wouldn't lead me to someone who was just looking to take advantage of me." She whispered to herself as much as to Megan.

Megan would happily drag her friend up the stairs, through the hall, and over to her apartment, the door into which opened without too much fumbling with the keys. Once they were inside, the brunette would relax, her cheeks rosy, her breath slowing as she leaned against the wall. She had been getting pretty excited thinking about all of the fun things she could do with Alisa, although she could not help but wish that the silver-haired beauty would be willing to try some of her other fun ideas…

As Alisa explained her worries and her trust, Meganâ€s cheeks turned a deeper red, and she laughed hesitantly, softly, glad that she was trusted, but hoping that Alisa would be able to make it through the next few minutes—not to mention the trip to the beach—alright. She turned to her friend, smiling and pecking her on the cheek.

“Iâ€m glad you feel safe with me,” she said, grabbing Alisaâ€s hands in her own. “I…like you a lot, Ali. And I respect all of your opinions and boundaries, even if I donâ€t necessarily share them. I hope we can keep having fun together, today, and tomorrow, and beyond that.”

Alisa smiled at Megan's words. "Me too." She said, nodding eagerly. "I hope we can be special friends forever." She meant it to but turned her head and bit her lip. Could they be, really? Alisa thought they could. She would show Megan that the path to salvation was the greatest feeling int he world.

Unfortunately, there was something else they needed to take care of first. "I'm not sure where we should..." Alisa said, looking around nervously and biting her lips.

Alisa turned her head and looked down. She slowly began to pull down her pants, revealing her plain, white cotton panties to Megan. She kept her eyes shut and shivered the whole time.

Megan was glad that Alisa seemed to be as happy being with her as she was being with Alisa. It also felt good to know that the girl was not going to end their friendship just because Megan might have done some things and believed some things that her religion didnâ€t agree with. Megan would not do those things to Alisa unless the religious girl allowed her to do so—of course, she couldnâ€t help but think about them, and, when Alisa pulled her pants down and turned her head shyly, those thoughts became that much more vivid. Meganâ€s cheeks turned a pure red as she looked her friend over.

“Ah…” she breathed, at a loss for words for a moment. Then, seeing how nervous Alisa was, Megan would pull her close and wrap her arms around the religious girl, trying to soothe her with bodily contact. “Donâ€t worry about a thing. Just…if you could tell me exactly what you want me to do for you, uh…you know. Where…where would be most comfortable?”

Alisa shivered when she felt the cool breeze on her bare thighs which was quickly covered when Megan hugged her tightly. Her eyes widened and she gasped at the contact and she turned her head, breathing softly against Megan's neck. "I... I... I don't care! I just want to get this over with!" She managed as her trembling lips quivered against Megan's neck accidentally.

"A couch, the floor? Wherever it will cause the least mess! Megan! Just... lay me down and do this quickly! P-please!"

“O-okay,” Megan stammered, drawing back from Alisa and holding the silver-haired girl by her shoulders. The brunette looked around for the right place to do this. It definitely might cause a little bit of a mess—she would need water, and baby oil, and stuff like that—so she steered Alisa over to the kitchen. With its tiled floor, cleaning up would be much easier. “Okay, wait here,” Megan instructed, before running through the rest of the apartment to get what she needed to do the deed.

When she returned, she had several pillows, some baby oil to soothe Alisaâ€s skin afterwards, and the waxing kit they would be using. She arranged the pillows on the floor first. “You can go ahead and lay down,” she said, as she then opened up the waxing kit. Now came the hard part. “And…I know weâ€ve been trying to avoid mentioning it directly…but I, uh, I need to know…do you just want the minimum amount of hair taken off, or do you want me to do…more?" She sighed. "Once I know that, you can take off your panties and we can start..."

Alisa looked like she might feint at any moment. She felt like she might. She only kept one eye open so she didn't run into things when she was pulled to the kitchen. She shivered more as Megan left and looked down at her pale, exposed thighs.

Alisa shut her eyes tightly when Megan came back. She was almost afraid to look at Megan When Alisa's special friend told her to lie down, Alisa turned and looked quickly at the pillow and laid down. She blushed deeper at the words Alisa said.

'A-Ahhhhh!" She puffed out her cheeks and expended a deep breath. "J-JUST All.. O-Offf!" She blurted out and immediately her eyes widened. "M-Megan. I can't do this! Just hurry up!" She said and her butt wriggled against the pillows in anticipation.

It was obvious that Alisa couldnâ€t take any more of this. Megan just wanted her special friend to feel comfortable again. She nodded as the girl said to take all of it off, then kneeled down in front of her, biting her lip and hesitating for just a moment before reaching forward and grabbing Alisaâ€s panties, sliding them down the girlâ€s legs and tossing them into the corner.

She took a deep breath. “Iâ€m going to do this as quickly as I can without hurting you,” Megan said, plainly and evenly. “Try not to move too much. Tell me if I do something that is painful.”

And, with that, Megan would go to work, first gently cleaning Alisaâ€s pubic area with water, then drying it, and then beginning the job, applying the wax as quickly and efficiently as she could. She would try to be gentle with Alisa, putting the strips on and taking them cleanly off.

"Aaaaahhhhaaaaannnnghhhh!"

Alisa emitted a sound that mixed between terror and orgasm. Like she was being stabbed with a thousand dildos. All when her panties were removed. The shame, the breeze, the... everything. It made Alisa dig her fingers into the tile of the kitchen and meekly paw at it. Her cheeks blazed brighter than any fire and it was obvious that she was biting her lip so hard that it might bleed. Her nostrils flared in and out even though it looked like Alisa was clearly holding her breath.

"Hooooooooooooooo!" Alisa exhaled and nodded fiercely at Megan's words. "OhLordgivemestrength!" She said in one syllable and sucked in another breath as Megan went to work.

As she did, she shut her eyes tightly and squeaked with each pull of the strip. Her eyes teared up but she remained strong and endured it until, when Megan was finished, she revealed a bald, and surprisingly glistening pussy for Alisa's special friend. The silver haired girl was still far too locked in her position of trying to endure to realize that it was over pretty quickly.