When I get to her hips, each hand goes down the front of one of her thighs, then it's back up along the insides until I can feel her soft bush on the sides of my hands. I move one hand back to her belly so I can start using a fingertip to play with her belly button, while the other hands starts checking out her bush. It's amazingly soft and thick, and the hair is short enough that it's almost like it was painted on her. Except I can feel that it isn't; my fingertips follow the 'grain' of her bush to the slight part where I know her cleft is. I make sure that I'm real gentle when I begin to check out her labia and the area between them. The first thing I discover is that her lips are real thin and small; right after that, I find out that she's already wet, and the entrance to her pussy feels really hot and tight. She's kind of pressing herself against me, so I know I'm doing okay, and not rushing or hurting her; as I slip my finger along between her lips toward her clit, I can feel the end of it getting pretty well soaked by her oils – which I'm starting to smell. Edith has a different aroma than Denise, and I don't have any trouble telling the two of them apart as I find her clit and gently press the very tip of my finger against it. Edith makes this noise and suddenly holds still, surprising me. It takes me a couple of seconds to realize that she liked what I did, and that the noise was a happy one.

The problem was that when Edith held still, she wasn't doing anything for Denise – who makes a noise of complaint or frustration, I'm not sure which. So I get my finger off Edith's clit, so she can go back to taking care of Denise – who promptly moans in pleasure at what Edith is doing to her.

I run my hands over Edith's body for a bit longer, but the noises Denise is making let me know she's enjoying the hell out of what Edith's doing to her, and I decide to move to where I can watch – and maybe learn something.