Eighty Eight

"It's gorgeous, marie. So full, almost frilly. Wow! I never thought I'd say that to another woman either. But it's true, marie, it fits you perfectly."

Marie was crying now, but not with tears of sadness, of happiness.

"Oh, Elena. The other girls used to torment me and tease me about my 'floppy bits'. I lost so many girlfriends because they said I was a freak and disgusting. The others just tolerated it long enough to get their own jollies and then left. You are the first woman to look at me and say that. You don't know what that means to me. What you mean to me. This day you have given me the most profound compliments and you meant every one of them. You don't know how special that makes you to me."

Elena looked up at marie while she said this and she got a tear in her eye. Well, maybe I didn't before, but I know now. She looked at Marie's nether region again and that sudden urge hit her again. She wanted to kiss it. How bizarre, she thought. I've never had the urge to do that befor