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The bell rang, ending the day of classes at The Ohio State University. Students walked from the building to their cars, those living on campus walking home. Inuyasha walked out of the main door, hand in hand with Kagome.

"Does Sango need a ride," Inuyasha asked?

"Yeah, she's coming over to my place, so you don't need to go to hers," Sango responded. They continued walking but stopped to talk to a group of Inuyasha's teammates.

"We got practice tonight, don't we, Captain," one of them asked? The other two stifling back laughter.

"Yes we do private," Inuyasha started, impersonating a drill sergeant, "rink two. Be there at six o'clock sharp. Don't be late or you'll resurface the ice with a razor blade. Dismissed." The group exploded in laughter and walked to their own cars..

"I can't believe I'm dating the captain of the hockey team," Kagome said dreamily but with a grin on her face.

"Oh don't you start also," he said, giving her a playful shove.

"Hurry up you two," came a male's voice.

"Shut up Miroku, ya rookie." Inuyasha and Kagome walked up to his car where their friends Miroku and Sango were waiting.

"Hey, You're a rookie also. Oh wait, you have the "C" on your jersey."

"Don't give me that shit, you're the first goalie at OSU to wear an "A". I only got the "C" because you missed the first five minutes of try outs.

"Okay boys, that's enough," Sango said.

"But ma, we were just pickin" Miroku pouted, causing the group to erupt in laughter.

"Come on, let's go," Inuyasha said, opening the door for Kagome, Miroku doing the same for Sango. Inuyasha pulled out of the parking lot and drove to Kagome's house.

"Alright, I'll see you two later," Inuyasha said, he leaned over and kissed Kagome in the passenger seat. Sango and Kagome stepped out of the car, and Miroku jumped in beside Inuyasha.

"See ya," he said to the two girls, kissing Sango, then shutting the door. Inuyasha sped off, honking his horn. Sango followed Kagome to her front door and waited for her to unlock it. Once inside, the girls sat down on Kagome's couch. She picked up a magazine while Sango turned on the TV.

"Damn, there's nothing on," Sango said, flipping through the channels.

"That's why I'm reading," Kagome said while turning the page. "Huh, that's interesting.

"What's that?"

"It says here that 75 of women in America save their pubic hair. And of those 75, it says that those who are sexually active experience at least one orgasm per sexual experience."

"What's that mean," Sango asked, half feigning interest and half not listening.

"Women who shave their cunts get off more." Sango nearly choked on the pop she was drinking at Kagome's blunt statement.

"What? Why's that?"

"I guess 'cause there's no hair to get in the way. . . I like it shaved.

"What do you mean? Like, how do you know?"

"Well, when I watch porn I like to see the pussy, not just a bush. It's more. . . Erotic. Easier access also.

"Easier acc- so, you shave," Sango asked shyly.

"Yeah, I shave," Kagome started, but she blushed, realizing all of the secrets she revealed. "I like the feel," she said slowly. "Have you never shaved?"

Sango hesitated. "Yeah," she lied, "I was trying to find out if you did also." Kagome accepted the lie. "Hey, mind if I take a shower," she quickly asked, changing the subject.

"No, go ahead. Do you have classes tomorrow, or something?"

"Nah, I just didn't get a shower this mourning 'cause I woke up late." She stood up and stretched. Kagome saw a perfect opportunity to get "something" started. She reached back and smacked Sango's ass. She screamed in surprise and Kagome started laughing.

"What was that for?" But even as she asked the question, Kagome squeezed her ass.

"Say, you have a nice ass. I'd like a piece of that. Especially if you shaved." Sango turned on her heel with a "humph" and walked to the bathroom, Kagome laughing all the while.

Sango's heart was racing. Had that just happened? Did Kagome come on to her? This is what she had wanted for about two months. She gathered her wits and decided the shower would help, but she couldn't get Kagome's words out of her head. Off came her shirt and pants and she was left standing in her underwear. Her bra fell to the floor and she stepped out of her panties. She looked down at the black hair covering her cunt and ran her fingers across it. It was true, she didn't have that good of access to herself. She opened the cabinet above the sink and found a can of shaving cream and a razor. She turned on the water and waited for it to adjust. Once it had adjusted, she stepped in and drew the curtain. She grabbed a bar of soap and rubbed in over her body. She rubbed it across her breasts, soaping them up. She squeezed and rubbed them together, moaning quietly. Her left hand stayed, playing with her nipple, while the other ventured to her pussy. She stopped then, again remembering Kagome's words, and grabbed the shaving cream and razor. "How hard can it be?" she asked herself. Sango covered her bush with the cream, spreading it down to her hole. She adjusted the flow of the water away from her soapy body and continued her work. Stroke after stroke of the razor diminished her bush. Soon, she was rubbing her bald crotch and feeling a little exposed. She admired her work and felt good. Her clit was swollen and she needed to relive herself. Wanting to try something new, she grabbed the can of shaving cream. A handful later brought her to her knees. Her insides were tingling at the new trick. Her fingers slid in slowly, then quicker as she continued. Her left hand was thrusting while her right rubbed her clit. Just as she was about to climax, she stopped and grinned. I'll have to work for that, she thought. Sango stood up and washed herself off, gently touching her clit. She turned off the water, stepped out and dried off, all the while touching herself. She had to stop when she nearly came on Kagome's floor. Steadying herself, Sango put on the pair of pajama pants and t-shirt she brought, not bothering with underwear, she wouldn't need them.

Kagome was still on the couch reading her magazine when Sango walked out.

"Are you a virgin," Sango asked her bluntly. She wanted to get back at her for the "spanking".

"Uh . . . Yeah," she said, hardly bothered by the question.

"Do you masturbate."

"Of course. Are you and do you?

"Yes and sometimes." Kagome looked at her for the for the first time. Her shirt was two sizes to big for her. The cut of the shirt allowed Kagome a view of her ample breasts. She also looked to her pajama pants. The hole at the crotch was unbuttoned and her now shaved pussy was visible. Kagome grinned.

"Sometimes? Not every night? I can't sleep unless I get off. Maybe I'm addicted.

"Nope. Only when I'm horny."

"Are you horny now," Kagome asked seductively. Sango bent down, giving Kagome the full view of her tits. Kagome knew that Sango was coming on to her and played along.

"Maybe. But I am tired." She yawned and stretched. "Care if I crash here tonight?

"Nope. You've got your room. Night."

"Night." Sango walked to her room, swaying her hips for Kagome. Kagome licked her lips, wanting a piece of that ass. Kagome walked to her room and took off her shirt, bra and pants. She stood, just in her panties, and thought over a plan. She walked into Sango's room and when she did, Sango gasped and pulled the covers up to her chin.

"I didn't mean to scare you. Wait, you were masturbating weren't you?"

"No, I just didn't want you to see me naked, that's all. You wanna cover up?" Kagome looked down at her boobs and panties, which covered just enough skin to be considered clothing.

"Yeah, move over."

Authors note

Hey everyone, thanks for the reviews. Sorry for the wait, but school and work had me swamped. Then the holidays and writers block. So, I had an idea. Send me an email with your best ideas of something kinky, sluty, sultry, smutty, or hot and I might be able to work it into another chapter if needed. It can be something made up or an actual experience, I doesn't matter to me. I use some real things in my stories, like the shaving cream thing. I recommend it. PS. I'm deleting my other story. It's to many yuris to work on at once.