"Are you trying to be another Panty Rose?" John asked Jill since she was walking around in just panties and one of his old shirts.
"No. But speaking of 'Panty Rose,' she wants us to come over tonight and help her with something." Jill said mysteriously.
"But I promised the guys..."
"This is more important!" Jill glared in a way that John knew he would lose the battle if he went to war over it.
After dinner Jill announced, "Let's go."
"Aren't you going to put something on?"
"I'm dressed, at least as much as Panty Rose dresses. Come on, I don't want to be late."
Jill looked cautiously around the neighborhood for anyone who might see her dressed as she was while they waited for Rose to answer the door.
"Greetings neighbors. Won't you come in?" Rose said wearing a yellow satin housecoat. Her bullet nipples poking through the material immediately distracted John. The shape and movement of her rear cheeks drew him to follow her into the living room.
"Will you excuse me?" Jill asked and left the room.
"Can I get you anything?" Rose offered.
"No thank you. How can I be of help? Jill said you..." John asked a little red faced as Rose's femininity was continuing to fuel his distraction.
"Sit down. Tell me something. Do you love your wife?" Rose asked.
"Well, of course I do."
"How much?"
"More than anything in the world, I guess." John replied not sure where Rose was going with the line of questioning. He had dreamed of doing it with Rose many times but never thought it a good idea to even flirt with her and take it in that direction.
"More than anyone else?"
"Yes, well my family is up there too."
"Okay, but that is in a different way, don't you agree?"
"Sure, of course."
"Do you think you have been demonstrating to Jill that you love her more than anyone else lately?"
"Now see here..." John reacted indignantly.
"I found Jill crying this morning after you went to work and she felt that you had fallen out of love with her. What would make her think that?"
John looked at Rose searching his mind for a response, "Hunh," but it remained blank despite the expression of concerned bewilderment he maintained.
"Just thought you should know." Rose said seemingly letting him off the hook.
"Well, okay. How can I help you?"
"Follow me." Rose directed and led him downstairs. Once in the sitting room she said, "I have decided to help Jill and I need you to help me." John looked at her with cautious bewilderment. "Come in here."
John followed her into the playroom. "No way." He said wanting to turn and leave. Rose gently but decisively grabbed his upper arm and pointed with open palm to Jill lying on her back with her ankles attached to the ends of a five foot bar suspended from the ceiling.
As Rose guided John toward Jill she explained, "Jill is in training, but her training is in its infancy." John alternated between looking at his wife's embarrassed look and her gaping pussy looking at him from between her outstretched legs. "And, as an infant she wouldn't have any hair down here." Rose said pointing to Jill's crotch. "As the person who loves her and has pledged to take care of her, I'm asking that you be the one to help me remove all of that hair."
"But I wouldn't know..."
"I'll direct you. You'll be fine. First, I'd take off your shirt. This could get messy." Rose directed.
John took off his shirt, flattened his chest hair, and then rubbed his hands together in apprehensive anticipation while Rose moved the implements and supplies next to the padded bench she had placed in front of Jill's "V" display. She instructed John to moisten and soften Jill's nether beard. Then she talked him through the scrape, rinse and drying procedures.
John sat entranced looking at his handiwork and his wife's denuded pussy lips like he had never seen them before. He needed little prompting to touch the area to see if the work was indeed complete. Jill tossed her head from side to side and griped the edges of the padded box while trying to stifle her moans as his touch brought back memories of a particular feather that had its way with her there earlier.
"Let me check." Rose insisted and placed her fingers on the newly shaved skin and moved them around with an experienced touch. Jill's head shot up to look and stare at John between her legs as she was frigged to a convulsing climax at the same time that she pinched her own nipples hard.
John was in shock. His mind was asking
His confusion was interrupted by Rose asking, "If you love your wife like you tell me you do, you probably want to be the one doing that, am I right?"
"Ah, yes... of course."
"Then you probably would have no problem kissing her there, right?" Rose asked.
John actually did have a problem with that as did Jill reciprocating it for John, but the soft rubbery pink folds looked new and different to him. The whole setting was hypnotic and Rose was an effective enchantress so he agreed to kiss his wife on her nether lips. His kiss became a gobble. His tongue became a probing snake. And, amidst his newfound pleasure he didn't even notice that his wrists were now cuffed and being brought to behind him.
"Don't worry. I just don't want you to use your hands by accident." Rose revealed as she clipped his wrists together.
Rose placed her hand on his crotch. "It seems you are getting a little tight down there." John nodded through the gobbling. "Stand up and I'll help you out of these." She said with her hand on his belt buckle.
John didn't much care at that point. He was making his wife squirm with pleasure and he could use some stimulation himself, and so far Rose had been nothing but caring to his wife's needs, so he stood, bent at the waist to maintain contact with his wife's cunt, and barely noticed his pants being pulled down except for the relief of having his cock and balls spring free.
Jill came once and John continued the cunnilingus some more. Then he grew so turned on that he attempted to hike her, but Rose pulled his dick head down saying, "Ut, ut, aaAaah. Not here, not now. You two can reserve that for your own bedroom."
John turned toward her red-faced, frustrated, angry, and still bound in back. Then he became overwhelmed with embarrassment as he realized he was naked with an oozing hardon in front of his neighbor whom he barely knew.
"Would you like to enter training with your wife so you can have that taken care of?" Rose asked referring to his twitching cock.