It was the first really hot day of late Spring. Like the first day of Summer. There was no way we were going to class. Stacy got her car and we went driving: Stacy and her roommate Cathy and me. We didn't really know where we were going: it was just so nice that we knew we had to get off campus.

We got on the highway and headed for a waterfall that we knew of. It was a number of miles away, but we were ready for a ride. We got out at the waterfall and walked around the small park, enjoying the sun and the warmth. We didn't have any beer or anything, but you might have thought we did if you saw us: we were definitely feeling silly.

Then we were driving back. On the highway we passed a woman, hitchhiking. Cathy suggested we pick her up. I never picked up hitchhikers, but, well, it seemed like a kick--the right thing to do on such a day. Stacy stopped and backed up. The woman looked like she was in her mid twenties, had long brown hair down her back, and wore jeans and a blouse. She got in the back seat with me.

She asked us if we were from the college, so we told her yes. She didn't say any more but I noticed a sort of *knowing* look on her face. I realized she saw us as immature, giggly girls. It wasn't quite fair because she was seeing us when we were out to enjoy ourselves. Cathy talked to her and found out her name was Jen and she lived out in the country near by. She told us she was a free- lance writer. I looked at the way she talked to us so confidently and the way we were hanging onto each word, and I realized we *were* giggly girls compared to her. And it sounded like she had a life that I would *love* to have.

We came to the turnoff toward Jen's place and Stacy volunteered to driver her home as it wasn't that far out of our way. She had a little cabin underneath some tall pines: it was beautiful. Jen invited us in to see the place. It wasn't as small as it looked--I guess the tall trees made it look smaller. Jen introduced us to her housemate, Lisa. I was a little surprised: she hadn't said anything about having a housemate, but she hadn't said otherwise either. Lisa was tall and slender with long blonde hair and was wearing shorts and a tee- shirt. She had beautiful long legs and I could imagine that she had guys after her all the time.

Jen offered us wine. Cathy and Stacy accepted the offer, but I could see Jen noticing us trying to act sophisticated. She told Stacy not to drink too much since she would be driving. Stacy answered she was capable of dealing with it, not quite annoyed, but trying to make Jen think she was used to wine. It struck me again that Jen had about the perfect life--I'd love to be in her shoes.

Lisa suggested we go swimming, as they had a pond behind their cabin that was perfect for it. We didn't have our suits, but Lisa said no one lived close by, the back was private, and they swam nude all the time. I looked at Cathy and Stacy, and they looked at each other and back at me. I had never been swimming nude, and I'm sure they hadn't either. We came to one of those group decisions--probably none of us was willing to back down in front of each other.

Jen and Lisa led us back behind the cabin, carrying a bunch of towels. The area was beautiful, all filled with tall pines, with needles all around the ground. A hundred feet back or so was a clearing with the pond. I had never been swimming in a pond and was a little leery, but it looked clean and tidy for a pond in the woods. I looked back toward the road. You could see through to the road, but it was far and there was absolutely no traffic on the road. I looked back at everyone else. Cathy and Stacy were looking scared to death. Lisa had her tee-shirt off, and hadn't been wearing a bra. She was taking off her shorts. Jen was taking her blouse off and she hadn't been wearing a bra either.

Both Lisa and Jen were very slender, neither had much of a chest. Jen soon had her jeans off. Cathy was nervously unbuttoning her blouse and Stacy was still standing there. I felt embarrassed that we had agreed to this and then were standing around, frozen and gawking. Lisa walked into the pond and Jen encouraged us to hurry. I finally started unbuttoning my blouse. I got undressed as quickly as I could so as not to look afraid. Jen walked around to a spot at the edge of the pond and dove in. I was nude before Cathy and Stacy was still standing there, looking frightened and stunned. I dipped my foot into the pond. It felt cool but I knew that was just because I was first feeling it, and it would be great for swimming. I started walking into the pond. Cathy was almost undressed and was telling Stacy she'd better hurry. Stacy finally started, still looking nervous.

It was something to see Cathy naked, in the middle of the forest. I don't know why it struck me so much--I'd certainly seen glimpses of her in her room and in the bathroom now and then. She really has a great body: breasts any man would drool over and the rest of her figure to match, and just seeing it out in the open like that affected me more than I would have guessed. But this was a situation I never dreamed I'd find myself in anyway. Cathy walked into the pond and started swimming. I noticed her rear end flash by as she dove under.

Stacy was finally undressed and in the pond in a couple of minutes and Jen was out again and drying herself. She lay down on a beach- towel in the sun and soon Cathy got out and joined her, laying next to her. Cathy was white compared to Jen. Lisa, who was still in the pond told Cathy she ought to have some lotion on. She got out and dried herself and invited Cathy to go to the cabin to get it and they walked off.

They had been gone a few minutes and I started thinking about laying in the sun. I decided to go find Lisa and Cathy and get some lotion on and walked back to the cabin. I realized I was getting closer to the road and was self-conscious again. But the place really was deserted and the cabin blocked most of the view and I reached it without too much nerves. I walked into the back door into the kitchen and didn't see them. I almost walked into their living room, but stopped short! Lisa was putting lotion on Cathy: *on her breasts*! They were both sitting there facing each other, absolutely silent, and Lisa's hand was moving much slower than necessary! Lisa looked at Cathy's breasts and then up at her face. Cathy had her mouth hanging open and looked transfixed. She just sat there. Lisa's hand wondered down from her breasts and rubbed gently up and down her stomach, sometimes getting down, close to between her legs, but never quite reaching it. Cathy came out of her stupor and looked down, watching Lisa's hand. Lisa's hand went back up to her breasts and then she was unabashedly caressing her breast, drawing her fingers together over Cathy's nipple, and repeating the motion. Then Lisa took one of Cathy's hands and put it on her own thigh. Lisa smiled at Cathy and pantomimed a kiss. Then Lisa took Cathy's head in her hands and started drawing Cathy's head toward her own.

I chickened out. I backed out quietly before they would catch me, quietly went back out the back door and wondered what to do. Finally, I just walked back to the pond.

No one was in the pond and it took me a few seconds to spot Stacy and Jen. They were behind a tree, almost hidden. Stacy was sitting against the tree, her back to me, and Jen was kneeling in front of her. I quietly moved sideways to where I could see them better. Jen was leaning forward, kissing Stacy. I stared. I had never seen anything like it and never expected to. I slipped behind a tree and peeked around to watch. I don't know what got into me. I didn't want to interrupt them but I wanted to see. Jen kept kissing Stacy and then she leaned down and started kissing Stacy's nipples. Stacy still sat there. I could see her breathing. Then Jen drew Stacy away from the tree and lay her flat on the ground, no towel or anything! She leaned over and put her face right between Stacy's legs! I could see her moving just a little, and Stacy started moving more, sort of writhing slowly. I realized my fingers were on my cunt and I glanced back at the cabin as well as made sure I was behind the tree, hidden from Jen and Stacy. Stacy was writhing harder. I fingered myself more. I heard a moan from Stacy and I came on my own fingers.

I sat there, no longer looking at them. I don't know how long I sat there, looking at the woods and at the patches of blue sky I could see between the trees. I heard splashing and voices. Then I saw Lisa and Cathy walking back from the cabin. I dragged myself up and went into the pond again. Stacy and Cathy were completely self- conscious, and all four of them seemed happy--almost giggly. They splashed each other some and even playfully grabbed each other a bit, but I wouldn't have thought a thing about it except for what I had just witnessed.

We ended up staying for supper and then Lisa and Jen suggested we spend the night! Cathy and Stacy immediately agreed, and I wondered what I was going to do. I had no choice! We sat in front of a fire, drinking more wine and talking, but everyone seemed to decide to go to bed before too long. It turned out the plan was to put Cathy and Stacy in Lisa's bedroom while Lisa and Jen took the other one and I could sleep on the living room couch. I felt I was being dragged along for the ride.

That night, I heard footsteps. Someone went through the living room, and soon someone went through again, the other way. I thought I heard a giggle. I lay there awake, thinking. Finally, I crept to one of the bedroom doors. I heard whispering. More whispering, but I couldn't tell what was being said. I crept to the other door and listened. Someone whispered "Yes! Yes!" I heard breathing, harder and harder. I fingered myself. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I guess hearing a woman reaching climax has an affect on me. Whoever it was, reached climax. I did too. I sat there, leaning against the wall, listening through the door. I heard kissing.

I snuck back to the other door. There was nothing--absolute silence. Then I heard someone say "Oh! You're learning just *nicely*." Then more silence. Then I heard a soft "mmm" sound. Whoever it was, kept saying it, almost continuously, almost singing. Sometimes it got louder, and sometimes softer. Whoever it was started having to stop to take a breath more often. Then it stopped and I heard a soft "Yes yes yes yes yes!"

I crawled quietly back to the couch and got back in. I heard more noises through the night. I fingered myself to come two more times that I remember.

Somehow I was the last one up. They were in the kitchen, making breakfast. I stared at how they were dressed. Jen was in a robe, but Lisa was obviously wearing nothing but a long teeshirt--long, but barely long enough to cover her well. When she reached, well, it was obvious. I was wearing what I had come in, but Stacy and Cathy were both in something else. Stacy was in bikini pants and she had a little top that hung over her breasts, but nothing more. Cathy was in some skimpy shorts and a tight tee-shirt. They were all busy making pancakes, as happy as can be. We all sat down and ate. I couldn't talk much--I was too afraid of saying something wrong.

After breakfast, we got ready to go. Jen had changed right after breakfast and was in a long, mid-calf summer dress with this red printed pattern. It had just lightweight straps over her shoulder and a lot of her back was bare. Lisa stayed in that obscene outfit, but Cathy and Stacy went off to change back into their own clothes. Cathy was out in a jiffy and I was wondering what was keeping Stacy. I peeked in the bedroom and stopped in my tracks. Stacy was naked, on her hands and knees, looking at the floor. Behind her was Jen, standing in her dress and bare feet, with one foot raised, at Stacy's crotch. Jen glanced at me, but was paying attention to what she was doing. Stacy was breathing hard. Then Jen looked at me again and smiled and winked. I backed out quickly.

Cathy and Lisa were out at the car. Lisa didn't seem to mind parading around their front yard dressed as she was. Cathy was in the passenger side, sitting waiting, and Lisa was leaning on the window, talking to her. Her rear was hardly covered. They were just talking. But then I saw Lisa reach into the car. Her rear was even more exposed. She withdrew her arm right about when I got there. Then she turned around and gave me the sunniest smile and told me how nice it had been to have us. I heard the front door and looked around to see Stacy heading out. She was dressed as she had come, but was carrying something--her underwear! I could see she wasn't wearing a bra. Jen came out the front door and waved to us.

Lisa kissed me right as I was about to get in the back seat. It wasn't anything extraordinary, but she did kiss me on the lips. She smiled at me again and I mumbled my thanks for their hospitality. As I sat in the car, I thought about the kiss over and over--did it mean anything?

A couple of weeks later, I found out that Stacy and Cathy had driven out together each weekend since that visit, not asking me. I asked them if they had seen Jen hitchhiking and they told me they had visited Jen and Lisa again. They seemed a little standoffish.

The following Monday, Cathy asked me if I'd like to go visit Jen and Lisa. I declined, but she asked me again several times that week. Come Saturday, I got a telephone call from Lisa inviting me over! She told me that Cathy and Stacy were there and they missed me. I felt nervous and declined. But I went back to my room and masturbated.

Stacy and Cathy switched roommates and started rooming together. Soon it seemed like I saw them everywhere together and they also spent evenings together in their own room. I wondered if there would be talk. Once I ended up walking with Cathy back to the dorm and at their room she invited me in. I stood there nervously. I remembered the way Cathy had looked in the woods, completely naked. She had that body the rest of us dreamed of having. She talked about changing clothes and started getting undressed. She took off her bra and was down to her underpants and was taking them off. I stared at her body, but was scared. She hadn't gotten anything out to change into yet. I told her I had to leave and slipped out quickly. In my room, I masturbated again.

Stacy and Cathy left school after that semester and I haven't heard from any of them since.