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“Great.” Diane said, pulling her tee-shirt over her head. “I’ve
always wanted to do this.”
Janice looked at the Diane’s breasts. They were very small, but
her nipples showed as large, dark circles against her pale skin.
Elsa’s nipples were light, blending in with her skin, and in the
moonlight Elsa’s nipples were hints, whereas Diane’s were large
and dark. Diane stood and slid her jeans down, baring her body
to Janice and the world. Janice tried not to stare, as it
appeared that Diane didn’t have any pubic hair. Her body was
lean, not quite skinny. Her ribs showed with shadows in the
moonlight, but her hips and legs looked trim.
“Neat huh?” Elsa asked Janice.
“What?” Janice asked.
“Her pussy.” Elsa said, nodding her head towards Diane. “She
keeps it shaved off except that tiny triangle.”
Janice looked again. “I don’t see…”

Diane turned and stepped
closer, not at all shy about letting Janice look. Her hair was
very light, and in the moonlight in blended with her skin such
that she looked entirely shaved. Just above her pussy, there was
a very small triangle of white-blonde hair, about an inch and a
half across by two inches high. “Oh, okay.”
“My last boyfriend thought it was so sexy.” Diane said.

Diane was pretty, and thin. Her breasts were small bulges under
her shirt, and her legs were thin too. Mostly her hips were
boyish and small, further giving illusion that she was very
young.
“I’m Diane.” The thin blonde said, smiling at Janice. Janice
introduced herself, and Elsa followed suit, explaining to Diane
where they’d met. Both girls led Janice to a large blanket
spread out on the sandy soil some yards from the tent.
“What’re you doing up?” Elsa asked Diane.

“Keith snores.” Diane said, evoking smiles from the other two.
“But did you go all the way up there in the buff?”
“Uh-huh.” Elsa said. “Fun too. I like walking around naked.”
“Anybody around see you? Besides Janice I mean.” Diane asked her.
“Nope. Just me and the stars.” Elsa said. “It’s all quiet and
dark up there, and just far enough away that no one will come
trooping down here in the middle of the night.”

“I’m not a morning person.” She said, “and I was exhausted when
we got up here.”
Janice thought about Mark, sound asleep in their tent. “Yeah, I
know what you mean.”
They went downhill, and near the lake Janice saw a single large
tent standing in a small clearing. Someone was sitting just
outside, smoking a cigarette.
“Have to be quiet, people sleeping.” The girl said.
The shadowy person stood and moved towards them. In the
moonlight, Janice couldn’t tell if it was man or woman.
“Elsa?” a feminine voice called out.
“Diane? Yeah, it’s me, with a friend.” The naked blonde replied.
Diane came up, wearing a tee-shirt and a pair of very tight
jeans. She too was blonde, and very thin. Janice’s first
impression was that she was sixteen or seventeen, but that
disappeared when she got closer.

Janice shook out of her musings and followed the young girl as
she made her way towards the lake. Walking quickly to catch up
with her, Janice watched her soft, firm form walking in the
moonlight. Her pale skin looked ashen in the moonlight, and her
soft buns jiggled as she walked. The girl turned around to see
how far behind Janice was, and her breasts too were bobbling like
jell-o.

Her breasts weren’t large, maybe B-cups, Janice thought,
but they moved sensuously as she walked backwards over the rough
ground.
Janice caught up with her, and walked alongside. The girl told
Janice how she and her friends had hiked up earlier in the day,
and while they swam, she slept.

Janice stared at her, the meaning of her words taking a second to
sink in. “You mean you walked up here from the lake stark naked?”
The girl nodded, slipping on a pair of leather sandals by the
shower stall. “Sure. It’s late and no one’s up and around, except
you.”
Janice shook her head, amazed at her boldness.
“Besides, I’ve always wanted to walk around outdoors without my
clothes, haven’t you?” She queried, smiling.

Janice nodded, thinking of how she and Steve had once camped in
the mountains and run around like nudists for a whole day. But
that’d been far away from people, and here, there were at least
fifteen tents set up in the campground.
The girl took her towel and began walking out the door. “Are you
coming?” She asked. After a slight pause, “Or just breathing
hard?”