It was such a shock to me when I was on a weekend away with my boyfriend Eric and a friend of mine, Tania. It was mid-afternoon and we had just returned from a 8km run. I was getting a glass of water to drink in the kitchen and Eric was sitting in the lounge watching TV. In walks Tania, from the bathroom wearing only her black spandex halter-top she wore for jogging. In her hands she was holding the spandex shorts she had worn but she had nothing on covering her bottom.
She stood there, a few yards from my boyfriend, in the nude. His eyes were about to pop out as he ogled her dark bush of pubic hair, shaped in a neat triangle of brown curls, but extending down with thinner growth disappearing into her butt crack. I was in total shock. I could not believe that she would not be embarrassed. I was a gasp as to what to say ending up being shocked into silence, as I stared at her physique from top to bottom, displaying a sweat soaked jogging top on top of a sweaty stomach leading to a bikini tan, with her white skin contrasted by the dark tanned skin surrounding it and the dark pubic hair in the middle.
Tania was talking about how her new spandex shorts were really good in absorbing the sweat and that it was a great buy, but her stark nudity was so present in a place it aught not to be that it took the stage.
I hated the hypnotic affect it had on my boyfriend. When she eventually turned around to walk back to the bathroom, I noticed his glare follow her naked butt cheeks until she was gone from sight. I also noticed a mounting erection pushing out the fabric of his running shorts, so visible under the skimpy material.
I would never do anything like this. What a slut she is! I thought to myself. I wondered if she had done this on purpose or just walked out the bathroom, about to go for a shower, without thinking much of what she was doing.
The minute the bathroom door closed behind her, Eric's shock erupted in a smile, which he expected me to empathize with, but I was angry at her. I was angry at her for exciting my boyfriend. I was angry at her for being able to be so carefree and exhibitionistic when I was a shy prude. I was angry at her because this made me feel insecure and not good enough. Only yesterday Eric came back from the shops with a present of a tight white top for me and I refused to wear it in case it went see through.
I took out my insecure feelings on Eric. I walked past him put my hands on his crotch and felt his hard-on through his shorts.
"So this is what Tania does for you. You must be attracted to her then?" I remarked.
"I am just a normal male. This has nothing to do with me being sexually attracted to her, "he responded.
I just walked out of the room and went to my bedroom where I could get some space and I read my book.
I was not very nice to Eric that whole evening. When we discussed why I was upset he said that I should not be such a prude and if I would let go a bit maybe I would be a happier person and we would have a better sex life. For a while Eric continuously hinted that he would like me to be more of an exhibitionist and show off my body more.
"You have an incredibly sexy toned body with great legs and a round butt and well shaped firm round tits- why do you always hide it under so many clothes?"
I never had an answer. I suppose I was just shy or scared of being perceived as a slut or cheap. I never felt comfortable in tight or revealing clothes. I was always worried that I would get looks.
The next day I decided to maybe accept that I was stubborn and take Eric's request for me to become a bit more risquΓ© to heart. I was feeling frisky and decided that I would not let my inhibitions get the best of me again. I had the morning to go shopping while the others were at the beach.
I was walking in the shopping mall to the club wear shop. I though a little short mini would show off my toned legs and thighs and make Eric happy. I walked past a beauty salon and read the advert on the window.
"Special -- Get a full leg wax and receive a Brazilian on us"
I desperately needed a leg wax. Since I was a brunette my hairs were too dark to leave as some girls do. I didn't have a lot of hair but you really don't want any when you are in a bikini.
I entered the salon.
"Hi, when can I get an appointment for the advertised special?" I asked.
"We are booked all day today except for now" the beautician answered me as she looked at the booking sheet on the desk.
What the hell! I decided to go for it.
"Please come with me" the lady guided me through a passageway and into a small room.
"We will do the legs first. Please take your jeans off and we will get started" the beautician instructed me.
I had my legs waxed until they were smooth and silky.
"Have you had a Brazilian before?" she asked me.