Nancy had asked Denise to join her at the pool.
She looked incredible -- Nancy was laying on a chaise lounge wearing a skimpy black bikini that barely covered anything -- even the lips of her pussy were slightly visible. Her firm, round tits were barely supported by the little scrap of black fabric that was tied around her neck, and Denise could see her nipples protruding through the defenseless fabric.
Denise was wearing the bathing suit that Nancy had purchased for her. It was also a skimpy bikini in silver metallic fabric, but it still wasn't as revealing as Nancy's. Denise felt uncomfortable wearing it because she wasn't used to showing so much skin, but even she was grateful that Nancy didn't go overboard with her suit.
"Hello darling," Nancy said from behind big dark sunglasses.
"Hello," said Denise, as she shyly looked towards the ground.
"You look amazing in that suit. Come here and let me see how it fits," said Nancy.
Denise did as she was told and stood right next to Nancy's chair.
Nancy lazily reached out with her hand and ran her long french-manicured nails over Denise's thigh. She trailed them up to the top of the bikini brief and tugged on it. She then dragged her index finger nail down the crease between Denise's thigh and outer pussy lip. She began to stroke Denise's pussy with the top part of her nail through the top of her brief.
"Doesn't this fabric feel amazing?" she asked, as Denise closed her eyes. Nancy loved toying with her, and was planning on giving Denise a day to remember.
Denise loved the feeling of Nancy's nail through her brief. She felt completely powerless when it came down to Nancy's nails. She knew that as long as she used them on her, she would be her willing slave.
"Bend over -- I want to see how the top fits," said Nancy. Once again, Denise did as she was told and bent forward.
Nancy ran her fingers along the ties of the suit and around to Denise's back.
"This top seems a little tight -- let me loosen it up a little," she said. Nancy grabbed one end of the tie between her thumb and forefinger nails and pulled. Denise's top came completely undone and just hung from the strap around her neck.
Denise felt whatever support she was getting from the flimsy top vanish and her large round tits start to sway, and her nipples getting hard from the feel of the cool breeze against them.
"That's better," purred Nancy.
"And what do we have here?" a loud, unfamiliar voice called from behind them.
Denise instantly tensed up.
"Don't worry baby, it's Mommy's special friend coming over for a visit," Nancy said, "Now stand up straight, sweetie."
"What do you think?" Nancy called. It was LaTreece. LaTreece was one of Nancy's long time friends from back in the day. She was African-American, easily 6ft tall, and had nice thick thighs and tits as big as Denise's. She was wearing a bright orange two-piece suit, and Denise noticed that her long acrylic nails were painted the same color. Denise felt her pussy instantly tingle.
"Hello LaTreece, I'm so glad you could make it today. I want you to meet my new little girl -- Denise. Denise, this is one of my very good friends, LaTreece," Nancy said as LaTreece sat down in the chair next to her.
"Hello," Denise said.
"Mmm mmm, you're certainly everything that Nancy bragged about," she said.
Denise started to turn red.
"How cute! Your little slut is blushing," said LaTreece.
"Why dont you go for a swim, sweetie? I want to catch up with LaTreece. But you'll need to strip before you get in -- I don't like the chemicals from the detergent on the clothing to get into the pool," said Nancy. Nancy really didn't care about that -- she just wanted yet another reason to embarrass Denise in front of her friend.
Denise did what she was told -- she pulled the rest of her top off and then quickly removed her briefs. She hurried into the pool before they could make any comments about her body.
"She's hot, Nancy..." LaTreece said.
"I know. And she has a fetish for nails..." Nancy said.
"Are you serious? You sure lucked out."
"Oh yeah. I have an idea -- grab her suit and hide it," said Nancy.
LaTreece grabbed Denise's suit and hid it under her chair.
"Are you ready to have some fun?" Nancy asked LaTreece.
"I was born ready," she said.
Nancy called Denise out of the water to join them.
"Can I have a towel?" Denise asked as she tried to cover her tits with her arm, "and where did my suit go?"