"Ew, look at me!" Erica remarked as she passed by Lizzie's mirror. "Maybe I should shave, huh? I didn't realize I was this shaggy. I'm going to put on a bra, too. Lizzie can you wait twenty minutes?"
"Sure," Lizzie replied. She was pleased with Erica's progress, even it was all Lizzie's doing. So, with things finally on track, Lizzie relaxed on her bed and pored over a copy of Teen Romance. The sounds coming from the bathroom were like music to hear ears: water running, lather oozing, razor scraping, washcloth rinsing, clippers buzzing
"Erica! What are you doing?" Lizzie screamed as she rushed toward the bathroom.
"Huh? Oh, I decided my hair was gettin' kinda long so I trimmed it back; that's all. Then I thought, as long as I'm shavin' my legs, I might as well whack off my cunt hair, too. You think I was usin' a vibrator or somethin?"
Erica's hair was now a quarter inch long at the most, and she'd shaved it around the ears and back. Now she faced Lizzie unabashedly naked with most of her pubic hair gone and the rest a few razor strokes away.
It was Erica's physique, however, that surprised Lizzie the most. By most standards Erica was somewhat tall and stocky for a girl, but she had very little body fat and very strong muscles everywhere Lizzie looked. Lizzie was amazed at Erica's strong shoulders, powerful neck, well formed biceps, bulging pecs, firm high breasts, six-pack abs, solid hips, firm powerful thighs, and smooth but powerful and shapely calves. Glancing in the mirror, Lizzy admired her sister's rippling back and dimpled butt.
"Hey, you like?" Erica asked suddenly. "We could do each other, you know. Or would you rather just watch? If you want, you could start comin' to my gym..."
"Oh, thanks, but not today," Lizzie mumbled, then she headed back to the safety of her room: her room where the computer was still running.
Lizzie was still considering her options when Erica bounced into the room. "Hey, sport, you ready to go?" she boomed.
"Yeah, just a minute," Lizzie replied as she eyed her sister once again. Erica had put on a bra, all right; it was a hot pink lycra sports bra with her gym's logo embroidered on the left cup. Below she was wearing the same denim shorts, crew socks, and running shoes as before. Lizzie, however, couldn't stop thinking about Erica's curves, muscles, and overall solid build. Somehow her shaved legs seemed to accentuate all that.
"You know what stores you're goin' to?" Erica asked.
"Oh, I just need to find some comfortable pants and long-sleeved blouses," Lizzie replied. "If there's time, I might look for some cotton panties. What about you?"
"I think you really need some miniskirts and bra tops," Erica suggested as she grabbed the car keys. "Get your ears pierced. Get a new hair style. Color and perm it, if you want somethin' long enough to bother. If you're gonna wear undies, get somethin' you can show off."
"That's really not my style," Lizzie explained as she watched Erica's powerful legs working the pedals, her arms and shoulders working the wheel, and her abs flexing whenever she twisted around to check her blind spot. "Were there any stores in particular you wanted to visit, Erica?"
"I heard Balls 'R Us is having a sale," Erica replied. "Spandex shorts, weights, and hockey sticks are all thirty percent off. I wanna look for a studded leather purse in that punk joint behind the incense store. Then if we have some time, I was thinking about stopping at Pinzanedel's on the way home."
"Isn't that a piercing and tattoo shop?" Lizzie asked with some trepidation.
"Yeah, it's always fun to look around in there, and you generally meet some interesting people. *What?*Lots of girls have tattoos. Tell me you and your girlfriends never talked about somebody's tattoo, or about getting one," Erica taunted.
"Oh, I guess we have," Lizzie remarked weakly, but she was more interested in Erica's solid chest, wide shoulders, and strong muscles.
