[Kathy and Samantha, part 8, being naked.]
When Kathy returned Samantha was lying on the couch on her stomach, feet near the TV end, watching Kathy walk over. Kathy scratched inside her thigh as she neared.
Sam grinned.
"Ahem," Kathy said. She sat down beside Sam's feet and leaned back on the couch arm, pulling her legs up and leaning them against Sam's. "That was just an itch," Kathy added, running her hand up between Sam's thighs, mimicking scratching.
"You like them too?" Sam asked.
"I think I do," Kathy said, running her fingers up and down Sam's legs. "I think I like... most of you."
"Most?" Sam asked.
"Well," Kathy said, "I haven't touched all your parts. Yet. I like your boobs. I like your butt. And I'm liking your legs." Kathy lightened her touch as she ran her fingertips up the insides of Sam's legs, down the back of a thigh, to the back of a knee. When she went up the insides again goosebumps appeared. "That's my girl," she said, running her fingers up ever so lightly to Sam's behind.
"You're giving me the shivers," Sam said.
"That's what I meant," Kathy said. "You get goosebumps when I finger your skin." Kathy slid her fingers in under the lower edge of Sam's panties, smoothing the cotton fabric down over her bottom.
"Kathy?" Sam asked.
"Yes?" Kathy said, running two fingers along the edge of Sam's the panties to a hip.
Sam leaned up on an elbow. "We can still be naked together, right?" she said.
Kathy pulled her hand away. "Yes," she said with enthusiasm. She swung her legs over Sam and off the couch. Sam lifted herself up and sat back.
Sam began to pull her t-shirt up and Kathy stopped her with a hand on hers. Sam looked questioningly at Kathy.
"Let me," Kathy said. Sam watched her t-shirt being lifted up and she raised her arms as Kathy pulled it off.
"You like pulling clothes off," Sam said.
"I do," Kathy said and she stood up and neatly folded Sam's t-shirt and turned to place it on the table. She then pulled off her own t-shirt and did the same with it.
With Kathy's behind right in front of her, Sam hooked her fingers into Kathy's panties, but Kathy turned around.
Sam's fingers stayed inside Kathy's panties and were now just under the waistband in front. She looked up. "Can I?"
"Okay," Kathy said.
Sam slid her fingers to the sides of the panties and slowly pulled them down. Past Kathy's knees she let them fall. Sam slid her hands up the sides of Kathy's legs, stopping to hold her hips. She looked up at Kathy for a minute, softly smiling, then lowered her gaze.
"First time seeing you... up close," Sam said, her voice soft, a bit hesitant. Kathy's hair was dark and full, slightly growing onto her thighs a bit. She broke her gaze when Kathy stepped to the couch.
Kathy slowly sat down and turned toward Sam. "Lay back," she said and Sam lay her head on the couch arm. "Legs," Kathy added, holding out her arms.
Sam swung her legs up and Kathy pulled them on to her lap. Sam flatted her hands together on her stomach.
Kathy reached down and hooked her fingers under the waistband of the sides of Sam's panties and slowly pulled them down. They stretched tight as they were pulled to Sam's thighs and Kathy stilled for a second.
Sam's hair was lighter and sparser. A little tuft poked downward at the bottom. Kathy smiled up at Sam then went back to pulling Sam's panties down her legs. When she pushed them off Sam's feet she carefully shook them flat, folded them and leaned toward the table, tossing them on to it.
Leaning back, Kathy put one hand on Sam's knee and the other on her thigh. Kathy ran her fingers up and down the thigh. After a minute goosebumps appeared and Kathy looked up at Sam, smiling broadly.
Sam's eyes were closed and she had a soft, pleasant look on her face. Her hands were pressed into the top of her stomach.
Kathy turned back to Sam's legs, now running her fingers lightly along the insides of Sam's thighs.
Sam tensed her legs, her knees rising a bit.
"You like?" Kathy asked. She moved her fingering down Sam's legs.
"Um..." Sam said, relaxing. "Yeah. I do."
Lightly running her fingers along Sam's shins she said, "You're like me. Not shaving. But your hair is so short and soft. Mine are pretty hairy."
Sam lowered her hands to her sides and pushed herself up. She leaned up close to Kathy, sliding her legs back.
"What?" Kathy said, letting her hand linger on Sam's knee.
"Let me see," Sam said, "I hadn't really noticed." She slid back from Kathy. "Legs," she said with a grin, holding her hands out as Kathy had done.
Kathy slid into the corner of the couch and swung her legs up onto Sam's thighs. Kathy's legs did not have much more hair than Sam's but being darker her hair was more visible.
Sam slowly ran her fingers up the sides of Kathy's legs, from calves to thighs. The tops of Kathy's thighs were smooth as most of her inner thighs. But Kathy's pubic hair spread out much further than hers, and Sam touched the thin hair around it before gently touching the hair just below her crotch and slightly down between her thighs.
Kathy let out an audible sigh and brought her hands to her stomach.
"Your hair is soft," Sam said. "Is it okay to feel more?"
"Um, yeah," Kathy said. "If you'd like." She stared down at herself and pulled her stomach up tight.
"Yeah, I'd like." Sam said. She ran her finger up and down the left side of Kathy's pubic hair a few times before moving fingertips back and forth lightly along the top of Kathy's hair.
"Oh, wow," Sam said. "It's so soft!" She suppressed a giggle as she flattened her palm over it, touching the hair ever so slightly.
Sam leaned back, sliding her hands down Kathy's legs. Kathy was smiling up at Sam. Sam grinned back, bringing her hands to her stomach.
"There's something interesting about your's," Kathy said.
"And what's that?" Sam asked.
"Sit up and I'll show you," Kathy said, pulling her legs away.
Sam scooted back and got up on her knees, holding on to the the back of the couch.
Kathy sat back and pulled up her legs underneath her. She brought her hand up to the bottom of Sam's pubic hair.
"There's this little tuft that hangs down," Kathy said, just touching it with the back of a finger. "I hadn't noticed it before."
"Oh, that!" Sam said. She slightly widened her legs and peered down at herself. "I think of it as my little beard," she laughed.
Kathy gently moved her forefinger around it.
"Wanna pull my beard?" Sam giggled.
Kathy did so, pulling at it with forefinger and thumb.
Sam was giggling and shaking and suddenly sat back. "I can't believe we're doing this," she laughed. "Acting like two little girls playing Doctor!"
They were sitting back on their heels, knees toward each other. They both had placed their hands between their legs. They were quiet, looking over each other's bodies.
After a bit Kathy lifted up and swung her legs out. "I need to pee," she said and stood. Sam watched her slowly walk away.
Sighing, Sam slid over toward the TV and turned it on.
When Kathy returned Sam was leaning back with her legs up on the table, her hands together between her thighs. Kathy sat on her feet next to her, leaning her shoulder against Sam's.
Kathy placed one hand on Sam's thigh and her other down between her thighs.
"Sam?" Kathy whispered after a moment.
"Hmmm?" Sam turned to Kathy.
"Are we..." Kathy slid back and turned toward Sam, putting her cheek on her shoulder.
Sam waited for Kathy to continue, leaning her head onto Kathy's.
"Are we... going to... you know," Kathy went on, running her fingers up and down Sam's thigh.
Sam turned to Kathy, lifted her arm up and pulled Kathy closer.
Kathy turned onto her back and lay onto Sam's lap, lifting her knees up. She brought her elbows to her stomach and held her hands over her breasts.
Sam combed Kathy's hair. "Well," she said. "We have a couple of more days."
"Yeah," Kathy said and she closed her eyes as Sam caressed her hair. "Yeah, we do."
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