Florence and Deb III, The Confrontation!
by Mr. Chain

It had been a long and stressful weekend for Florence, but the start of a new week held promise for improvement. Just a few short days ago things had been going so well. Her relationship with Vinny was going great, and she was definitely falling in love with him. Her relationship with her roommate Liz was also going well, and the two were getting along particularly well. But then Deb entered the picture, and that was when everything changed. Suddenly Vinny seemed to pay more attention to Deb than he did to Florence, causing Florence to feel intensely jealous, an emotion she could not hide. That jealousy had placed a strain on her relationship with not only Vinny, but with Liz as well.

To make matters worse, on Friday morning, Liz, Vinny, Deb and Liz's current guy Joe, would all be leaving on a trip to Cancun, a trip which Liz had invited initially Florence to attend. But Florence could not, and so Liz extended the invitation to Deb. That didn't help at all to ease Florence's jealousy, nor to ease the tension which existed between the two, which had spilled over into the incident which took place on Saturday night. Deb initiated an armpit contest, and with Florence already drunk, the results proved disastrous. Not only did Florence lose the contest to Deb, but her rude treatment of Deb had left a bad taste in both Liz and Vinny's mouth, and Florence was nervous about the fall-out. But it was now Monday morning and she looked forward to the promise of a new week.

As an accountant, Florence was responsible for closing the books for her company, and since it was that time of year, she was putting in long hours. But she knew that she had to desperately try and spend some time with Vinny before he went away, though it would be difficult to do. She spoke to him though, and they planned to spend Thursday night together.>/p> Meanwhile, on Monday morning, Liz called Florence at work. Florence was happy to hear from her, and continued to be apologetic for the way she had acted. Liz listened to her explanation, and though she was not overly receptive, seemed to be willing to let is go. In fact, Liz offered an olive branch to Florence.

"Deb and I are going to get bikini waxes for our trip at lunchtime today, and I was wondering if you'd like to join us! I know you're jealous of Deb, but once you get to know her, she's really great!", Liz offered.

Florence was grateful for the offer, but with no vacation planned and with the summer still several months away, there was no need for her to get a bikini wax, so she declined the offer. But Liz had another idea, which Florence could not refuse.

"Okay, I understand that you don't need a bikini wax, but maybe you can get your underarms waxed. I'm sure Vinny would appreciate how smooth and supple they will be!"

Florence thought about it, and decided that was a good idea. After all, Vinny really loved a set of smooth armpits, and if Florence could entice him with her own smooth pits, it would certainly give her an advantage. So she agreed to meet Liz and Deb at the Spa at noon.

Florence had never gotten a waxing before, not her armpits, not her legs, not her bikini line, not anything. She had always relied on a razor to do it's job. Raised by conservative, immigrant parents, Florence never really knew much about waxing. And since she didn't have many friends either, thereby no one to teach her about the process, the concept was foreign to her. But if it would make her armpits smooth and sexy enough to arouse Vinny, she was willing to try it.

She met Deb and Liz at the Spa at noon, dressed in a long black skirt and white blouse. Her conservative business attire contrasted sharply to Deb's halter top and skintight, black leather pants. Though Florence eyed Deb's taut tummy and flowing blonde hair with envy, she nevertheless tried her best to be cordial. The three of them shared a large room, and while Deb and Liz received their bikini wax, Florence started the process to have her armpits waxed.

Wearing only a towel, she laid down on a table and raised her arms over her head. She hadn't shaved in a few days, so her black stubble was fairly rough. She grew nervous as the attendant spread some hot wax on a wooden spatula before spreading it into her deep armpit. The sensation felt quite nice though, the warm wax penetrating onto her soft, stubbly skin. After a few seconds however, the attendant placed a narrow strip of cloth over the wax, and with a quick, forceful pull, yanked it away from Florence's skin.

Florence groaned loudly as the woman pulled the cloth away from her body. It hurt like hell, a sensation she wasn't quite prepared for. Florence squirmed on the table as the woman applied some more wax, placed the cloth over, and ripped some more stubble away. Florence again whined loudly, prompting Deb to comment.

"How do those pits feel now?!?!?", Deb teased.

Florence did not respond, but was annoyed at the teasing. She wished she could get up and walk out, not wanting any more pain, but if she did, that would only give Deb more ammunition to use against her. So reluctantly, she suffered in silence as each strand of stubble was ripped form her deep, soft pits. After what seemed like an eternity, Florence's ordeal was finally finished. She got up and changed before coming back into the room to say goodbye to Liz. As she walked in, Deb was about to get her own armpits waxed, so Florence decided to stay and watch her rival suffer.

She stood and stared as the wax was about to be spread into the hollow cavities beneath Deb's arms. Florence grew green with envy at the sight of Deb, whose arms were stretched over her head to reveal her deep, sensuous pits. Her blonde stubble was virtually invisible, in stark contrast to the dark shadows cast by Florence's black whiskers. But she was anxious to watch Deb squirm as the stubble was ripped from her skin. Much to Florence's dismay however, Deb showed no visible reaction to the pain. Irritated by the lack of suffering on the part of her rival and the absence of any satisfaction, Florence said goodbye to both Liz and Deb and walked over to the counter to pay for the service. As she handed the cashier the money, she received a set of instructions which surprised her.

"Now remember, not bathing and no deodorant for 24 hours.", the woman informed her.

Florence was shocked by the revelation. She hadn't taken a shower that morning, and would now have to go another full day without bathing. She wanted to question the advice, but didn't want to sound ignorant, so she shook her head and walked out, heading back to work.

The rest of the day and night were uneventful, though Florence did not get home until 10:00 at night. She rose early the next day, slipping into a sleeveless blouse and matching skirt before heading off to work. Though her pits hadn't been washed in 2 days and unable to wear deodorant, she still wanted to avoid the irritation of clothing against her freshly waxed skin, so she opted for the sleeveless top. Work was stressful, as usual for this time of year, but at 11:30 that morning, she got a call from Vinny.

"Hi Florence. Listen, I'm in the neighborhood and was wondering if you'd like to have lunch?"

Florence was ready to agree happily to the invitation, anxious to see Vinny again. But she asked him to hold on for a second as she put the phone down and turned her head to take a sniff of her right armpit. It was not exactly a pleasant odor, prompting Florence to grow nervous. She desperately wanted to see Vinny, but if he got a whiff of her body odor, it might turn him off for good. After a few seconds of nervous debate, she finally picked the phone back up, thanked him for the invitation, but told him that she was too busy to get away. Vinny sounded disappointed, but Florence took the opportunity to confirm their date for Thursday night.

"Sure, I'll pick you up your place at 8:00, okay?", he asked.

In her sexiest voice, Florence agreed and went on to tell him how much she was looking forward to it before hanging up the phone. The rest of the day she had a hard time keeping her mind on her work. All she could think about was Vinny. After another late night on the job however, she finally got home and into bed, thinking about him once again. Florence's thoughts were filled with his gorgeous face, cute smile and wonderful personality. She couldn't deny it, she was in love with him, and anxious to tell him so. She decided right there that Thursday night would be the night she would reveal her true feelings for him, and that made her even more anxious for the night to arrive.

She worked even later the next night in the hopes of getting enough work done to leave early on Thursday. But as Thursday went on, the day was even more stressful than ever. But at 5:00, she was about to get up and leave when her boss called her over.

"Listen Florence, the auditors are here, and they're upset. They can't tie back the numbers and they need to sit down with us right now and good through them!"

Florence pleaded with him to do it any other day, but he insisted that she join them in the meeting. She continued to stare at her watch as the minutes flew by and the meeting progressed. Finally, seeing the clock strike 7:30, and with no end in sight for the meeting, she excused herself and called Vinny.

"I'm really sorry but I'm stuck at work. Can you wait for me at my place and I'll be there as soon as I can?"

Vinny agreed, much to Florence's delight as she walked back into the meeting. Finally, at 9:30, the meeting ended and Florence rushed out the door. She arrived home at 10:00, running to her front door. As she turned the key and opened the door however, she was stunned to see Vinny sitting on her couch while Liz and Deb strutted before him in skimpy bikinis.

Standing in the doorway with her mouth opened, she couldn't help but notice the bottle of Tequila on the coffee table and the three shot glasses next to it. She also couldn't help but notice how Vinny's mouth was wide open as he stared at Deb in her skimpy, pink bikini. Making some noise as she walked in, Florence was able to attract their attention.

"Oh, hi Flo!", Liz exclaimed as she walked over to give her roommate a kiss. "We were just giving Vinny a fashion show of the bikinis we brought for our trip!", she said with a laugh.

Vinny got up and walked over, giving Florence a hug and kiss.

"Sorry you had to work late Flo, but Deb and Liz kept me good company"

"I can see that!", she replied dryly as she gave him a kiss in return.

"Come on in and have a drink!", he offered as he guided her toward the couch.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?", Deb offered dryly, "after all, remember what happened the last time she drank Tequila!"

Florence turned and glared at Deb, but bit her tongue as she replied.

"No thanks, I'm not in the mood to drink right now!"

She took a seat next to Vinny as the two held hands while Liz and Deb sat on either side of them. The four began to talk for a few minutes as Florence steamed. She had hoped for a nice, romantic evening, alone with Vinny so she could tell him how she felt about him. But once again, Deb had ruined that!

The conversation flowed tensely for a few more minutes before Liz stood up and addressed Florence.

"Oh Flo, I forgot to tell you. Since you can't come with us tomorrow, I felt pretty bad. So when we were shopping today, I saw this bikini which I thought would look great on you!"

Liz handed it to Florence, who thanked her, though less than excited about the gesture.

"Why don't you go try it on Flo?", Vinny chided, anxious to see her in a bikini once again.

"Yeah Flo, let's see what you got!", Deb declared.

Florence was on the spot, and though not crazy about the idea, agreed. She walked into her bedroom and a few minutes later, emerged in the bikini. She sauntered over toward Vinny in her sexiest strut, and once in front of him, lifted her arms over her head in her most seductive pose. The gesture had two intents, one to look as sexy as she could before the man she loved, but the other to show of her freshly waxed pits!

Vinny stared at her with a wide smile on her face as Florence shimmied her hips before him, blocking out Liz and Deb. But Deb, never one to miss a chance to provoke Florence, stood up and walked over to her. Sticking her finger out, she poked Florence's soft tummy, her finger sinking in up to her knuckle.

"Looks like you better start doing some more sit-ups there Flo!", she proclaimed with a laugh.

Vinny and Liz each chuckled, taking the comment as a light-hearted ribbing. But Florence's eyes grew red, her face curled into a snarl as she turned and glared at Deb. Though no words were spoken, the contempt she felt toward Deb was obvious. Liz sensed the reaction and the growing tension and whisked Deb back into her bedroom.

"Um .... We'll leave you guys alone for a few minutes.", she said as the two walked inside as Liz shut the door behind them.

Though Florence was still steaming mad, she didn't want to miss the opportunity to talk privately with Vinny. Taking a seat on his lap, she peered into his eyes.

"So? How do I look in this bikini?", she asked innocently, hoping for a compliment or two.

"Your pits look incredible!", Vinny proclaimed, much to her delight, though she had hoped the compliment would have been more broad-based.

Florence then gave him a deep, long, wet kiss before backing away, lifting her arm and letting him bury his face in smooth, sexy armpit. The two were finally enjoying some time alone, and Florence had finally had the opportunity to allow Vinny to enjoy her newly smooth pits. But gradually she slowly backed away, wanting to make sure that she made her feelings known to Vinny before he left on his vacation.

"I want to tell you something Vinny. The last month has been wonderful and I've really enjoyed getting to know you. The time we spend together has been very special to me, and it made me realize something."

Florence paused, staring into his eyes as Vinny stared back.

"I love you.", she whispered in her most sensual voice.

Florence waited for him to say something, but no words came from hi slips. She continued to stare into his eyes, trying to gauge his reaction, and was devastated to see his shocked expression. There was a long, uncomfortable pause as Florence's face dropped and she felt a lump develop in her throat.

"You know Florence, I've really enjoyed our time together too, and I'd like to keep seeing you, but I just don't have those feelings for you."

The sentence was short, sweet and directly to the point. He did not love her, and Florence felt like a fool. She now was horribly uncomfortable sitting on his lap and unsure what to do. She felt as if she wanted to cry out loud, but knew she couldn't do it. So instead she stood up and stood awkwardly over him. Vinny seemed just as uncomfortable and stood up himself.

"I've got to use the bathroom.", he then proclaimed as he walked toward it.

Just then, Deb emerged from Liz's bedroom, still clad in her skimpy bikini. She saw Vinny walking toward her and threw her arms around him.

"I can't wait till tomorrow!", she proclaimed, excited about the impending vacation.

Vinny laughed and hugged her back as Florence watched and simmered. "THAT BITCH!", she thought to herself, still devastated by Vinny's painful revelation. Florence's mind then began to race and she quickly blamed Deb for the outcome. Everything had been fine until Deb entered the picture, but now it was all a mess. So as Deb and Vinny finished their hug and Vinny disappeared into the bathroom, Florence confronted her rival. She marched over in front of Deb and with her face gnarled into an expression, slapped her across the face.

"YOU BITCH! How dare you go after my boyfriend right in front of me!"

Deb raised her hand to her now red cheek, stunned by Florence's reaction. But she then grew mad herself, and shot back an angry reply.

"First of all, don't blame me if you can't hold onto a guy. And secondly, you're the only one who seems to think that Vinny is your boyfriend!"

Florence listened, her rage growing to an uncontrollable level. By this time, Liz had heard the commotion and walked back into the living room, as had Vinny. They each arrived just in time to see Florence slap Deb across the face for a second time. This time however, Deb reacted physically.

With Florence standing near the arm of the couch, Deb forcefully pushed her backward, causing Florence to fall backward onto the couch. Deb then charged at her, jumping up and landing on Florence's stomach as she reached her hands forward and began to choke her.

"Don't you ever slap me again!" Deb shouted as she choked Florence, pushing her deeper into the cushions of the sofa.

Vinny and Liz watched in shock, frozen in stunned disbelief. But Deb then lunged forward while lifting her right arm over her head. She then mashed her right armpit down onto Florence's face, burying it in her deep valley. Florence kicked her legs and waved her arms, but she could not break free.

"You've been jealous of me from the moment we met! I've seen you staring at me, angry that I look so much better than you do! I saw how angry you were when Vinny chose my armpits over yours! So hear, see for yourself you ugly little wench!" , Deb shouted as she pressed her underarm down as hard as she could onto Florence's face.

Finally Liz and Vinny rushed over, pulling Deb off of Florence, who looked disoriented and was breathing heavily to catch her breath. As both of them held onto to Deb to prevent her from leaping at Florence once again, Liz turned angrily to her roommate and screamed.

"What the hell is wrong with you Flo! Why did you slap her?"

Florence's face was red and her eyes showed the confusion she was feeling. She tried to sit up and regain her composure as Vinny pulled Deb aside.

"I think I'd better take you home Deb.", he proclaimed, grabbing her coat and handing it to her. Deb was still wearing her bikini, but offered no resistance as Vinny escorted her to the door and walked out with her, not even bothering to say goodnight to Florence.

Liz walked them to the door and stepped outside with them as Florence tried to comprehend what had just happened. Her face was wet from the perspiration from Deb's armpit and she was still struggling to catch her breath. A couple of minutes later, Liz walked back inside, looking angry as she approached her roommate. Standing ominously in front of her, Liz broke into a tirade.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!?!? She's not trying to steal Vinny away from you, everyone knows that!!! Vinny doesn't even like you that much!!! He's only with you because you let him suck on your armpits!"

The words stung Florence, who by now was feeling like a fool. How could everyone had turned against her so quickly.

"But she ....", Florence began to explain before her roommate cut her off.

"I don't want to hear it Flo. You're wrong, end of story."

Liz took a few deep breaths as Florence searched for the right words. But she had no time to rebut as Liz began to storm away to her bedroom before turning back toward Florence.

"I've got to get up early tomorrow, and don't really care what you have to say. We'll talk about this when I get home from Cancun but in the meantime, you might want to start looking for another place to live!"

With that, Liz slammed the door to her bedroom shut, leaving Florence to slump down onto the couch and bury her face in her hands as she began to cry.

THE END

This was the second story based on results of the poll on the
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