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Cici

Cici

by oldybutgoody1
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Cici

Cici is my best friend and always has been through grade school and high school and now college. I've always idolized her and wanted to be like her. She is a tall girl, 6'1" and has long dark hair that falls to the middle of her back which makes her look even taller. She wears her hair differently each day. I'm so jealous of her hair. I have very curly blond hair and wear it fairly short. If I let it grow more than a few inches, I start looking like Bozo the clown. So my hair pretty much looks the same all the time.

Cici is very attractive with brown eyes topped with sexy thick eyebrows. She has a friendly, inviting face, and has the smallest mole just below and to the right of her full lips. She also has a splendid body. I'm guessing 36" breasts, long legs, and a tight ass from jumping. She is a high jumper on the college track team and can almost high jump six feet. I'm on the tack team too. I run the 220. I'm 5' 4" and have an average build. I don't know why Cici likes me. I don't have much to offer her.

She is very confident, makes goals, and keeps lists. Her I-phone is packed with appointments, reminders, and her contact list has almost the entire student body on it plus most professors. She is amazing! I just kind of float through life. I'm pretty much a C student. I'm shy and I guess I'm insecure. I'm the exact opposite of Cici.

Yesterday, four of us on the track team were sitting on benches waiting for a private shower. Cici had been taking extra jumps to reach her goal of six feet. She came into the locker room, paced around and said, " The men's team is out of town at meets for the next ten days, let's go in there and check it out." She unlocked the door separating the two locker rooms and stuck her head in to look around. The rest of us followed her to look. There were no private showers just shower heads sticking out of the wall. Eight of them. Four on one wall and four on the other. Why do men feel fine showing their bodies in a group shower and women require private showers, I wondered.

"Nobody is here," Cici said. "We can shower in here instead of waiting around for individual showers." The rest of the girls, including me, were hesitant to jump at the offer and we headed back to the women's locker room. I was the last one to leave the men's shower room and when I looked back Cici had already jumped out of her gym outfit and had the water running and was soaping up. I couldn't believe how bold she was! And I couldn't believe how lovely she was naked. Her long hair was full of suds and the water was flowing over her breasts and down her stomach. Her dark brown bush was a perfect vertical form not all shaggy and irregular like mine.

I went back and sat on a bench to wait my turn in a private shower. Cici came out a few minutes later scrubbing her hair with a towel. She came over and whispered," Claire, What's the matter? Don't you want to get out of here and head back to the dorm?" She was leaning over me as I sat on the bench. She smelled so clean and her breasts were inches from my eyes. So beautiful with her nipples hard from the chill.

"I'm next in the private shower," I said. I was embarrassed and felt stupid that I was afraid to shower in the men's locker room. It was just like Cici to be confident and bold. I told myself that I would also shower in the men's shower room the next day. But when the time came, I chickened out. I hated myself as I watched Cici emerge from the men's area, again scrubbing her hair dry. She passed me but didn't say anything to me. I felt like crying. It was eating at me that I was so insecure.

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The next day Cici was putting in extra time practicing and when she came into shower she headed for the men's shower room. I was waiting for a private shower but I got off the bench and followed Cici. I was shaking and I had goose bumps. We both stripped and I began soaping and rubbing my hair and body clean. "I made 5'11" today." Cici said looking at me and smiling proudly. I had a strong urge to cover my pussy with my hand but I didn't.

"Oh my God, Cici. That's great! What did the coach say?."

"He was pretty happy and kept saying that I'll get to 6'."

After we dried off Cici asked me if I wanted to join her for a Chocolate malt to celebrate her progress. I was proud of myself that I had the confidence to shower in the men's area and that I could expose my body to another person without feeling squeamish, especially when the other body was so much more attractive than mine. I was also elated Cici asked me to celebrate with her. I was high with happiness.

The next day I was shocked when Cici and I were showering and I noticed she didn't have a bush.

"Cici!" I shrieked and pointed at my bush.

She laughed and said "It's getting to be bikini weather and I don't want hair sticking out of my thong. I got waxed."

"Did it hurt?" I asked.

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"Just a little for a short time. I've been putting lotion on it a few times a day."

The next shock I got was, when after we dried off, Cici dressed in shorts and pullover blouse minus bra and panties! I asked her about it on the way back to the dorm and she said "It's kind of thrilling to be totally naked underneath."

So I had a new challenge keeping up with Cici. It was true what Cici said about bush hair sticking out of a bikini bottom, but my older cousin got waxed once and she screamed when they did it and her pussy was bright red and painful for over a week. So I just used my electric razor and trimmed my bush a little at a time. When I had my bush trimmed to about 1/4", I stoped and then used shave cream and a razor to shave the labia. I had to smile when I was finished and looked in the mirror. I felt very sexy.

The next day I wore shorts and a loose cotton blouse sans bra and panties. It did feel thrilling. I was taking a bus from campus to Walgreens in town and a male student was sitting facing me one row back. He kept looking at me and I felt my nipples beginning to harden. I looked out the window so I didn't have meet his eyes. My nipples were now rock hard and I could feel the student looking at my boobs. I closed my eyes and imagined his cock getting hard. I was getting turned on but then I began a slow burn because he was basically gawking. Not smiling or saying anything. I'd glance at him and he had his eyes locked on my chest.. Finally, I leaned forward and looked him right in the eye.

"Are you going to propose?" I shouted.

"What?" he asked.

"Are you going to propose to me? Because if your not going to propose, STOP looking at me."

His face flushed and he turned his head and looked out the window. I felt emboldened.

I am dying to relate the story to Cici. She will be so proud of me!

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