Chapter 2

A single diamond stud pierced her belly button, something Jenny knew sure was catching on now in these sort of events, she had thought of getting her naval pierced but decided against it. She had to admit it made Paula somewhat more alluring, like someone who really contemplated their look, and really wanted to draw attention to all their hard work.

Paula faced the mirror and flexed her arms, first behind her, then over her head, each time she thrust her firm ass towards Jenny. Paula took a cursory glance in the mirror to gauge any reaction from what was now her competitor.

Jenny couldn’t help but admire the older woman’s sharp physique and well toned muscles. Paula turned to face Jenny as she stretched further. “So you’re here all alone. That has to be a little nerve racking. Don’t worry everyone gets butterflies before they get out there, you just have to find a way to cope with it and settle yourself.”

Paula bent over stretching her hands down to her feet and holding the pose. Jenny could see down Paula’s rigid chest and angular shoulders, her delts were as if they were cut from stone. She broke her gaze so as not to look rude, but found herself drawn to the sight of Paula’s body. “What do you do to calm yourself before going out there?” inquired Jenny.

Paula smiled as she stood upright and then suddenly gripped the sides of her bike pants and slipped them down around her ankles. Jenny was shocked to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear whatsoever. Her hips and mound were smooth and well defined, not a hint of pubic hair to be seen, Jenny averted her eyes quickly.

“Well I don’t know if I should share my secrets with another competitor,” hinted Paula, “preparation in this game is everything, but I suppose I could show you a couple of techniques to relieve tension and nerves, get you nice and loose for the contest.”

Paula stepped towards Jenny like she was about to sit on her lap but stopped and spun slowly. It gave Jenny an unprecedented view of her firm ass, her cheeks clenched firmly together as if she was posing, her vertebrae dotting their way up her back, her back and shoulders clean cut and broader than they looked before. Before Jenny knew what was happening Paula slid her sports bra over her head and threw it to the ground with her bike pants, she now stood totally naked in front of the younger woman.

Jenny didn’t know what to say, she couldn’t get her eyes off Paula’s back but felt uncomfortable about looking at a stranger’s, and another woman’s, body. “Ummm, I think I should probably start getting changed as well …” Jenny’s voice quivered and she grabbed hold of her bag and stood as if she were about to walk out of the room.

Paula had been watching Jenny’s reactions in the mirror and turned before she could step out the door. “Here, I’ll move some of my stuff so you can use this half of the counter,” Paula said catching Jenny before she could leave. Jenny felt as if she was caught between a rock and a hard place, but didn’t want to offend the woman who had helped her so much, so she placed her bag on the counter and began to unpack her swimsuit and makeup.

“Now techniques to relax, well …” Paula said as she faced the mirror, examining her body and continuing some light stretches. “Well, first you can do some stretching and breathing exercises, they help a lot. But I like to get away by myself for a little extra special attention.”

Jenny didn’t know what “extra special attention” meant, and didn’t know if she wanted to find out. She swallowed to clear her throat and clear her mind. This was a bodybuilding competition after all; everyone was there to display their bodies, so it shouldn’t be unusual for regulars such as Paula to freely display themselves in front of strangers. With that in mind she tried to focus on what she was doing. Next to her Paula was now pulling on her swimsuit. As Paula bent over to straighten herself out, Jenny caught a brief glance through the mirror of her tanned tight chest, Paula’s nipples stood hard on edge, they were dark brown which drew attention from her bronzed body. Jenny shook her head and again tried to focus on her own tasks.

“So you get away from everyone else and chill out, meditate or something?” asked Jenny trying to break her uneasiness. She opened her sweat top and pealed it off over her shoulders. Her sweet young body catching the light and casting a deep shadow across her taught stomach. She wore a tight low cut red sports bra which showed ample cleavage. It was a number which often elicited a few looks at the gym from guys working out. Jenny’s chest was still very lady like, but under her breasts were well defined strong pectoral muscles which had taken a lot of work to develop.

“Yeah I like to find a private space away from view and do some, how do you say, personal exercises, to get me in the right state of mind,” beamed Paula. Jenny bent over to pull her sweat pants off; it was Paula’s turn to admire her new friend’s young body. Jenny had a tight rear, and was super cut, all her major muscle groups were well defined, and she still sported a very feminine chest and hips. But it was her cut abs which drew a hint of envy, and interest, from the older woman.

Jenny stood back up and revealed a tight red g-string to match her sports bra; her young body had an aura to it, which brought a sense of energy to the room. Jenny looked at her form in the mirror from a few different angles. Paula had just finished straightening out her swimsuit, it was very revealing, covering the bare essentials. “Can I say, you have a magnificent body Jenny, you must have really put some effort into it,” offered Paula.

“Thanks, I could say the same about you, I hope I look as good as that in a few years time …” Jenny stumbled. “I’m sorry I didn’t want to say that you were …”

Paula cut her off, “that’s alright, I didn’t take it as an insult, it’s nice to think someone as young as you could find a woman like me attractive.”

Jenny didn’t know if that was exactly what she meant, but didn’t want to make a big deal about it. “So these personal exercises, do you want to share any of them with me?”

“Ummm, I think I do, but let’s get ourselves sorted out first and then I might just show you a couple,” Paula said with a devilish smile. Her face probably added a couple of years to her real age, the beating effects of sun and solariums did that to the human face. But still her features were impeccable and her skin terrific.

Jenny unfastened her sports bra and cupping her breasts threw her bra down, trying to retain some modesty. She quickly pulled her tiny red bikini top over her breasts, tying it before adjusting it to cover her nipples. She found that they were at a low state of arousal, she didn’t know if it was the cool air or the close proximity of Paula which was doing but hoped they wouldn’t press through her top too obviously.

Paula caught a glimpse of what Jenny was doing, her firm round young breasts an alluring sight. Paula could feel her swimmers begin to bunch up around her ass. She licked her lips; the thought of showing her “personal exercises” to such a hot young woman brought a sense of arousal to her nether regions. She clenched her legs tight to quell her thoughts and get back to applying her eye liner.

Jenny stripped her g-string off, again trying to retain some modesty and not flash her privates to Paula. The bikini bottoms she had consisted of nothing more than a couple of strings tied at the side and a tiny patch of material which just covered her pussy. Paula felt a rush again to her nether region, at the sight off the tiny bikini, it left just enough to the imagination.

Paula began to do some of her more basic poses in the mirror, tightening her abs and chest and then flexing her biceps. She sung a quiet song to herself as she did so. Jenny just smiled as she began to apply her lip liner and get her makeup in order. The older woman’s poses were much what Jenny intended to do, but it was good to see a veterans form as she went through them.

“Ahhh, look at that!” Paula said with some false disgust, she was glaring down at her pubic area, pulling her swimsuit aside a little. “I think I missed some hair when I shaved this morning.”

Paula looked up to see if Jenny had heard her and was interested in what she said. Jenny had stopped applying her lipstick to turn and look at the imaginary hair that Paula was pointing to between her legs. Her white false nails made for a strong contrast from her bronzed skin and drew Jenny’s attention immediately.

“Can you help me for a sec?” asked Paula in an innocent voice. “It’s just with this swimsuit and my false nails it is hard to keep them away while I shave the area. I don’t want to have to take off my suit and start all over again.”

Her excuse seemed reasonable enough to Jenny, although she still couldn’t make out even the faintest bit of stubble where Paula was pointing. Jenny stepped over, Paula had put her left leg up on a stool and dug out her ladies shaver.

“What do you want me to do?” questioned Jenny. Paula looked up and made eye contact with her, but Jenny looked away, right down to Paula’s crotch, she didn’t know which was more uncomfortable to look at.

“If you just grab my swimmers down here, and pull them to the side, I’ll just get that bit of hair,” Paula said. She motioned with her nails that Jenny should grab the slender string that ran over Paula’s vagina and pull them towards her right leg. “So are you going to wear false nails?” asked Paula trying to distract Jenny from what she had asked her to do.

I do have some press-ons in my bag, but I wasn’t sure if I should or shouldn’t or what color I should paint them,” answered Jenny.

“Well if they are bright enough on their own, leave them the way they are. If you’re going to paint them, go bright or funky, something to attract the judge’s attention and help frame your body when you’re posing. I recommend you get them, they are a hassle at first but you get used to them, and they really improve your look,” Paula said in a supportive way.

Jenny carefully wrapped her forefinger around the piece of swimsuit that Paula held away from her body and pulled the swimmers as Paula had shown. Almost immediately Paula’s shaven pussy leapt out, exposed for all to see. Paula said thanks as she began to run the razor over where her pubic hair should have been. Jenny still couldn’t see anything even though she was in close proximity to Paula’s body.

“Just pull the swimmers a bit more this way,” Paula asked as she continued to run the razor close to her exposed sex. She briefly touched hands with Jenny which elicited a slight jump from the younger woman before she settled back to what she had been doing. Jenny couldn’t take her eyes off the small ring which pierced Paula’s puffy labia and dangled from her vagina. Paula noticed Jenny’s interest in her ring.

“Bet you’re wondering if that hurt or not?”

Jenny was caught off balance, but managed to nod whilst still paying attention to Paula’s vagina.

“I didn’t hurt that much to put in, and it was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. You can get it done two different ways, one for aesthetics sake, and one for pure pleasure. I got the second, most people would be too embarrassed to ask for it, but I tell you …” Paula said with a cheeky smile and twinkle in her eye.

“Oh okay, I still don’t know if I’d let a stranger shove a needle in my …. You know.”

“It’s nothing like that, you know you really need to lighten up, your in a contest where people will outwardly admire your body, you should be proud of your body. You are really hot.” Paula’s last comment made Jenny a little uneasy; in tandem with the fact her knuckle was sitting right next to Paula’s pussy.