Sharon and Becky went into the ladies' room. After they entered, Sharon stood against a ladies' urinal cup on
its long stand and began to pee. "So what do you think?" she asked.
"Good-looking pair," replied Becky. "My one said he loved my arse."
Sharon giggled. "He's got good taste."
"How's your one?"
"Doesn't really have much rhythm. Tries, though. And he seems quite considerate." Sharon finished her pee, gave
her vulva a quick wipe and tossed the tissue in the bin. She then checked her breasts and gave them a quick pat.
Becky stood in front of the full-length mirror and stared critically at her own sex. "Do you think my pussy hair
needs a trim?"
Sharon bent down for a quick look. "Nah, it's fine," she decided. "Come on, let's go, before they forget we
exist."
And they left to rejoin the boys.