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Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: A Walk In the Woods
Part: Chapter 4
Summary: A simple walk in the woods brings Sally to a new world...
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A Walk In the Woods, Chapter 4 (mbb mf voy exh solo oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

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Chapter 4

Both Ron and Sally slept deeply and peacefully each having their own sets
of dreams sharing a common theme.  Sally woke early but decided to
luxuriate in the blissful feeling that ran through her.  She fell back
asleep and didn't get up until around 11AM.

Ron woke up early also but realized that he had foolishly forgotten to make
arrangements with Ben and George.  He got up and decided to give them until
8:30 before calling them.  Ron passed the time by replaying yesterday's
recording. The recording was perfect and everytime he saw Sally's naked
body it took his breath away.  He tried to digitally zoom in on the photo
to get 'closeups' of her pussy but he knew this was pointless.  While the
DV camera was much better resolution than a web cam it was no substitute
for a high resolution digital camera and all attempts to zoom and process
the images left him with a poor pixelated replacement for the real thing.
No, looking at the image with its full conext of the rest of Sally's naked
body was the best way to view this image.  If he had more time and
wherewithal he could have used the camera zoom to get a closer view but
maybe some other day.  As it was he couldn't see below her middle thigh if
she was close to the window due to the wall below the window.  He
considered himself very lucky to have what he had.

At 8:30 he called the Shaw's and finally got a very groggy George on the
line. "Why are you calling so early Ron?" George asked testily.

"I'm sorry for waking you up but I didn't want to miss you guys if you
headed out early." Ron offered.

"Look Ron, early around here in the Summer is around noon.  You wouldn't
have missed us.  Now that you have me, what's up?"

"I'm sorry George, I just wanted to ask you and Ben to do me a favor.
Could you guys meet me at the pool this afternoon?"

"Pool?  I thought someone was surveying the river and we shouldn't go near
the pool."

"What?  Oh yeah, that was yesterday.  It's all clear now.  Can you guys get
there before 2:15?  I may not get there until almost 3PM but it is very
important that you guys get there and be swimming before 2:15."

"What's this about?  I think we can be there but this precision timing
isn't like you.  Besides, how did you know about the surveying anyway?  Who
told you about it?"

"Um, never mind that for now, I'll explain later.  Remember my request that
you guys help me go out with a girl?"

"Oh yeah." George said dejectedly.  "Is this about that?  What's going on?"

"Yes, it is about that and I can't give you details right now.  Can you
just trust me and I'll tell you later?"

"Yeah I guess so.  We were really hoping you'd change your mind." Ron could
hear the sadness in George's voice.

"I know and I'm sorry George, I really am but we each have our own nature
you know?  I accept yours, I would like you to accept mine."

"Yes, you are right and we do appreciate that you keep us as friends.  Most
everybody else shuns us or worse.  I'm sorry for being selfish.  We'll help
you." George said stoically.

"Good, thank you very much George.  I really appreciate what you and Ben
are doing for me."

"So you want us at the pool before 2:15 - any amount of time before? and
you want us in the water swimming - for how long?"

"As long as you are there before 2:15 it can be any time.  In fact, you
don't need to go swimming right away but please be in the water by, say,
2:45 or so."

"Gosh, this is sounding very mysterious." George's voice took on a level of
seriousness and excitement.

"Hopefully I can explain everything when I see you.  I hope you will
understand how important this is to me."

"I do Ron, we'll be there and follow your instructions precisely." George
said with a military air.  Ron could almost visualize George saluting as he
said it.

"Great George, I am very glad I can count on you and I am happy to have you
guys as friends."

"Thank you Ron, that's very nice to say." George said mistily.

"I'll see you later then, bye" Ron said closing the conversation.

"Yes, and good luck." George said as he hung up.

"Yeah, good luck, I sure hope we have luck today." mused Ron to himself.


Ron and Sally each passed the day constantly looking at the clock.  When
Sally got dressed to get ready to go to the pool she put on her shorts
without underwear again but was disappointed to realize that she didn't
have any clean halter tops.  She put on a tee shirt without a bra and hoped
that her mother wouldn't notice.  Unfortunately as Sally came down the
stairs her mother was right there and immediately yelled at her. "Sally
McCarthy Wilson!  What has come over you!  You look like a tramp.  You go
upstairs right now and put on a brassiere!  You know you're not a little
girl any more.  You need to watch how you dress.  And don't think you're
going to sneak out of here either.  I want you to come to me when you are
properly dressed!  The very idea!" and her mother stormed off to another
room.

Sally was pissed. "Shit!  If she wants to do 'inspection' then I better put
on some panties too! She'd kill me if she knew I had no underwear on.
Damn!"

Sally went back upstairs and put on a bra and panties.  After the last two
days of liberation Sally felt completely confined.  "Oh well, maybe I can
take them off when I get out in the woods." she thought hopefully.

She went back downstairs but couldn't find her mother.  She panicked and
kept calling her mother.  She ran outside and toyed with the idea of going
without the inspection but she knew she catch holy hell if she did.  Where
the hell is her mother anyway?  Just then she heard a voice next door and
looked over and saw her mother coming out of the Hamilton's house.  She had
a jar of molasses with her.  As her mother approached, Sally impatiently
ran up to her and asked "Is this alright now?"  She tried to keep the
snottiness out of her voice but probably failed.

"Don't get fresh with me young lady!  I am only looking out for your well
being.  The very idea!"

"Yes mother, I'm sorry." Sally said contritely hoping this would gain her
release.

"Yes, Sally, that's much better.  And you will look better in the future
without saggy breasts if you keep wearing bras."

Sally wondered how her mother came to that conclusion since she had worn
bras all her life and it didn't seem to help her.  "Oh well, I'm not going
to debate with her, I've got a date!" she thought devilishly.  She turned
to leave for the woods but her mother stopped her.

"One other thing dear.  I noticed that your curtains were open.  You need
to keep in mind that there is a boy next door who is probably spying on you
so you should keep your shades pulled."

"Gosh I certainly HOPE he's spying on me!" Sally thought in a total act of
defiance but, instead, answered meekly "Yes mother.  Is there anything
else?"

"No dear, just remember to close your window when you are in your room."

Sally turned and headed for the woods thinking "Yeah sure, keep me in the
dark.  That's what you want to do!"  Sally was struck by the truth of this
in both literal and figurative forms.

As she reached the woods she thought about her bra and panties but realized
that it was too late to stop and take them off.  She would just have to
deal with them.  She would get completely naked in the cave where it was
safer anyway.  She increased her pace and headed to the pool.  Every once
in a while she thought she heard a noise behind her but after stopping
once, looking back, and hearing nothing she went on thinking "God I hope
I'm not too late.  I hope Ron isn't already in the pool!"

Ron was trying to keep up with Sally.  A couple of times he mistakenly
stepped on a stick and was sure she heard him but she kept going at her
fast pace.  He saw her mother holding her up so she was probably feeling
like she would be late and was hurrying.  Even though he knew she was going
to the pool he needed to keep up with her so he could see where she was
hiding.

Little did she know that she would be the star of the show and the show
would not begin without her. Ron thought about this as he followed her.
Ron felt bad that he was setting her up the way he was but he didn't know
any other way to break this cycle of her spying on them and him wanting to
be close to her.  And, he rationalized, she was spying on them so he used
this as an excuse to justify his plan.

He caught himself just in time as he saw her stop at the edge of the
clearing.  He stopped before she could see him or hear him.

Sally had to catch her breath.  With the rushing and her building
excitement she was now panting.  It would not be good to try to sneak into
the shrubs while making so much noise.  She tried to relax and within a few
seconds had gotten her breathing to where it was relatively quiet. She knew
she would never be able to get totally calm, she was too excited for that
and began to creep across the clearing.

Ron watched from behind.  He was somewhat disappointed to see that she had
panties on today but maybe that would make things easier.  He shrugged.  He
just hoped he could pull this off without showing how nervous he was or
without totally pissing off Sally.  He watched her and was relieved when he
saw her go to the spot she had hid in yesterday.  This will make things a
little easier and she should get a great view of the other boys.  When she
disappeared into the shrubbery Ron carefully crossed the clearing to the
place where she had entered.  He moved in slowly to make sure she was
settled in.  He had to give her some time to relax and to have her
excitement build while watching the Shaw brothers.

Sally found the spot she hid in yesterday and could clearly hear George and
Ben talking.  She was, on one hand, disappointed that they were still
dressed but thought it would be fun to watch them undress.  She settled in
and found a comfortable position to watch and also touch herself "As the
need arises" she snickered to herself.  While she waited she thought she
should come back to this spot at a different time of day to 'fix' it up so
she could actually sit instead of crouch or kneel.  She watched and found
it curious that the boys seemed to be fidgety and constantly looking at
their watches.  She instinctively looked at hers and saw it was 2:42.

The boys were talking quietly and seemed to whisper to each other when
Ron's name was mentioned.  She really couldn't follow the conversation but
it seemed like they were talking about a 'girlfriend' of Ron's.  Sally
panicked. "Oh no!  If he gets a girlfriend then I will never be able to
feel him"  Sally thought she would be really grossed out if some other girl
came here with him and did what he did with 'Sally' yesterday.  Even though
Sally would get to see Ron naked again she couldn't bear to have another
girl's hands on him and she wouldn't be able to watch.

Ron had moved fairly close and could see both Sally and, through the shrubs
barely see the boys.  He was surprised they were still dressed but George
was following his instructions to the letter.  Ron would enjoy Sally's
reaction when they started to undress.

Sally watched as George looked at his watch again and he said "Ok, let's do
it!" almost as if he was following military orders.  Boys are so strange
she thought.  This thought evaporated quickly as she saw both boys pull
their shirts over their heads.  Ben said something to George about being
excited and George smiled.  He replied "Hmmm, that makes me excited too."

Sally watched as they unzipped their shorts.  There were now three pairs of
eyes focused on the two open zippers.  Ron's eyes were watching Sally as he
smiled "Let the show begin..."

Both boys dropped their shorts and Sally could see both underwear were
tented.  They were excited as she was becoming and was glad she could now
compare the younger boys to her memory of Ron.  They quickly removed their
underwear and Sally took in a breath to, once again, see the magnificent
male anatomy.  They were much smaller than Ron and their cocks stood
straight out instead of Ron's which had stood proudly upward.  They were
shorter than Ron's and much thinner.  Sally could imagine that it was
possible to get these cocks into her pussy but had no desire to do so.  The
sight of the hard cocks, however, did get her fired up and she began to rub
her chest.  She didn't dare pull down her shorts until Ron arrived but she
ran her hand under her tee shirt and into the cup of her brassiere.  The
touch sent tingles into her.  She had expected the boys to run into the
water but they stood there looking at each other's cocks and whispered.
She stifled a gasp as she saw them come together and kiss each other on the
lips and grab each other's cocks.  "So it is true that they are gay!" Sally
realized.  "I wonder if Ron is also gay." she thought with a sudden
melancholy.  She quickly recovered however as she realized it was her name
Ron was calling out yesterday, not the name of some boy.  Maybe Ron doesn't
know they are gay although she had a tough time believing this.

The excitement of seeing the boys naked was momentarily doused when she saw
them kiss but now was becoming increasingly fascinated as she watched them
stroke each other.  She could see the combination of tenderness and lust in
both of them and realized that she had fallen prey to the same ignorant
views that plagued the rest of the world when it came to homosexuality.
She had been taught it was sick and perverted but it was clear these two
boys loved each other and treated each other with respect.  She watched
closely now trying to learn how to stroke a boy's cock.  Certainly if
anyone should know it would be these two.  She made mental notes on how
they alternated between firm and gentle touch.  From stroking to gentle
petting and how each responded as the other lightly brushed against the
tip.  They would grab the other balls and then simply lightly brush them.
"God I hope I get to do that to Ron's cock." she almost said out loud.  She
resumed the touch of her breast and felt herself getting hotter.

She saw their lips part and Ben said something to George but he shook his
head and said something about getting into the water - maybe later.  Sally
didn't know what they had said but was disappointed when they got into the
water and no longer provided the education she so desparately wanted.

Ron watched and had been afraid that the boys would begin sucking each
other and Sally would get grossed out. "Geez, I hope she doesn't think I'm
gay, although it might make some things easier." he considered.  When the
boys got in the water he was at once relieved and, at the same time, felt a
wave of panic flow over him for he knew the moment of truth had arrived.

He took a deep breath and moved toward Sally saying "Hello Sally, what are
you doing?"

Sally heard Ron's voice and for an instant it felt like she had been hit
from behind by a load of bricks.  She reeled and almost fell over.  She
jumped up and quickly pulled her hand out of her brassiere cup but in the
process pulled her tit half out of the cup so that it hurt.  She
instinctively re-adjusted her bra so it fit properly but then realized she
had lost any hope of hiding the fact that she had been playing with her
tit.  She wanted to die.  She knew she had been caught red handed spying on
the boys and touching herself.  What was Ron going to do?  "Christ, will
Ron know that I watched him yesterday?" Sally asked herself with an
overwhelming sinking feeling.  Jesus, she really wanted to die now and
considered how she might accomplish this task in the next five seconds.
Nothing came to her and she stared blankly at Ron.

Ron looked at her, saw her panic, and had a sense of sadness for the pain
he was causing her.  He wanted to hug her and tell her it was alright but
that would give too much away.  He repeated his question "What are you
doing?"

Sally took a deep swallow and did the only thing she could do - she told an
outright lie "Um, I was walking through the woods and dropped something and
was looking for it." she said with a choked up voice.

"Really?  What were you looking for? a piece of your brassiere?"  Ron asked
showing he didn't believe the lie.

"Shit!" Sally almost collapsed and started to cry. "No!  I was spying and
you caught me!  I am so ashamed!" she started bawling in deep breaths.

Ron walked up to her and hugged her not sure what to say.

Sally needed the support so much she literally collapsed into Ron's arms
and cried in deep choking sobs.

Ron put his arms around her and rubbed her back.  "It's ok Sally.  I won't
tell anyone, you don't need to be embarrassed, I understand your
curiosity."

It took several seconds for this to sink in and for Sally to recover from
her sobbing.  She looked up at Ron and said "You won't tell anyone?" Ron
shook his head.  "But why not?  After all I've been spying on you guys."
Sally gasped as she realized what she had just disclosed.  She started to
really collapse then but Ron held her tight.

"You were here yesterday." Ron said, not as a question but as a statement.

Sally nodded her head but couldn't face Ron.  She felt so ashamed.

"You saw me as I pretended to make love to you." again Sally nodded.  She
couldn't breathe.

Ron took a deep breath and said "I guess I should be embarrassed but
actually I'm glad Sally. I wanted you to know how I feel about you but
didn't know how to let you know."

Sally took a breath.  "You mean you aren't angry at me for spying on you?"
she asked incredulously.

"No, Sally, as I said I guess I should be embarrassed for what you saw and
maybe I'm a bit bothered that you were sneaking rather than being open with
me but I am definitely not angry with you.  I understand your curiosity.  I
also have a confession - I saw you last night."

Sally really gasped at Ron's admission.  "Oh God!  You saw me, naked?"

"Yes, I did.  I was looking at your window hoping I would see you and was
amazed when you took off your robe."

"Oh Jesus.  I want to die."

"But why Sally?  It's ok, you are so beautiful.  I am sorry I spied on you
but I love how you look and I am not sorry you saw me naked, even if you
did see me, um, do those things.  I didn't gross you out did I?" Ron asked
pretty certain he knew the answer.

"Oh God no.  I am sorry too for spying.  I won't sneak up on you again but
you didn't gross me out.  I was totally amazed!" Sally groaned as she
realized she had just made another admission that she should have kept
quiet.

"You were?!" Ron asked excitedly.  "So it was ok and you don't think I was
some kind of pervert?"

"Well I'm beginning to rethink all the things I thought were perverted."
Sally said with very clear allusion to the Shaw brothers.

"Oh yeah, me too." Ron admitted looking over to the boys.  The boys had
heard Sally's sobs and didn't know what was going on and were staying in
the water while waiting for Ron to give them some clue.  Ron continued "I
have learned a lot from Ben and George but mostly I've learned that there
is usually more to the story than just the obvious.  Shall we go over and
let them know everything is alright.  I think they might be a little
frightened right now."

Sally looked at Ron "Won't they hate me for spying or even being there
while they're, um, naked?"

Ron squeezed Sally and said "Well, they are in the water so it's not like
they're totally exposed but it is also not something you haven't already
seen."  Sally blushed deeply and groaned.  "I think you will find that the
Shaw brothers, out of necessity, are the most tolerant people you will
meet. Besides they don't need to know you've been spying. Like I told you
that can stay our secret.  I'll just tell them that you came with me, ok?"

"You will?" Sally was surprised Ron was willing to do this. "Ok, but will
you hold me?  I'm feeling a little weak right now."

Ron thought to himself "God, I thought you would never ask" but said out
loud "Sure Sally, I'll hold you for as long as you want."

They walked through the thicket and came out on the little beach by the
pool.  Ron called out "George, Ben, I brought a friend with me.  I hope you
don't mind."

George called back and said "Uh, hi Sally.  Um Ron, you know we're in our
usual, um, swimwear don't you?" George asked with clear allusion to them
being naked.

"Oh, I know, if you want Sally to look the other way when you come out of
the water I'm sure Sally will honor your request."

"Oh, uh, ok.  Are you going to swim too Sally?"

Sally panicked - it hadn't occurred to her that, now that she was here at
the pool, she would be asked to swim.  She turned to Ron and whispered
"Ron, I can't swim naked with boys. I know I've seen all of you and, um,
you've sort of seen me, but I don't think I can do this.  I don't want to
insult your friends but I can't undress in front of them."

"It's ok Sally.  You don't have to.  If you want to swim you can swim in
your underwear but you don't have to swim if you don't want to."

Sally relaxed while Ron answered George. "She's not sure yet George.  We're
going to sit a talk for a bit.  Why don't you guys continue with your
swimming." as if everything is normal Ron thought with a laugh.

Ron led Sally over to the log and they sat down.  Sally relaxed a bit until
she realized she was sitting exactly where 'Sally' sat yesterday.
Instinctively Sally looked at the ground to see if any of the white stuff
that Ron shot out yesterday was still on the ground but there was no
evidence that she could detect.  Still she was very nervous about this
situation.  Ron sat there and let her relax with his hand on her back
gently rubbing her to try to calm her down.  It felt good and Sally felt
her tension melt away.  She thought back on yesterday's feelings and
realized that yesterday she would have given anything to be where she is
right now and doing more.  When she thought about what she had seen Ron do
and then what she did in the cave and afterward in her bedroom window she
realized that it had been a very strange couple of days but in every case
the new experiences were wonderfully exciting.  The idea of her swimming in
her underwear was starting to sound exciting.  She certainly could use
cooling off.

Ron sensed her change of mood and risked speaking. "Are you feeling a
little better now?"

Sally appreciated Ron's concern and his attention to her and shook her head
yes.  She even managed a bit of a smile for him.

"God I love that smile." Ron thought "I want to kiss those lips." but knew
he should proceed slowly.

When she had relaxed a bit more she had gotten the nerve to ask "Do you
guys come here all the time?"  She groaned when she realized that could
sound like she wanted to know when she could spy on them. "I mean, I don't
want to know when - I won't spy on you again, I promise.  I was just
wondering if you had come all Summer long.  It seems like you don't have
much of a tan line."  She groaned again and hung her head.

"It's ok Sally.  I know you saw me, we don't need to pretend you didn't.
Yes, we've been coming here all Summer whenever we get the urge.  Usually
we come after it gets warm but not always in the afternoon."

"Thanks Ron but I really am sorry I spied. I am so embarrassed."

"Why Sally? It is natural for you to be curious.  I'm just as curious about
you." he admitted. "The unnatural thing is to suppress it.  I guess I
wouldn't have been naked had I first known you were looking but now that
you have I don't feel bad about it.  I'm sort of flattered that you wanted
to look." Ron confessed.  Sally blushed.

Ron continued "Look, I'm going to cool off.  I don't have a suit and don't
see any reason to swim in my underwear.  You can look if you want, I won't
mind, it's up to you.  I just don't want to freak you out."

"Maybe I should leave." Sally suggested.

"No, please don't.  I like it that you are here and I would like to walk
you home when we leave.  Would that be ok?"

"Um, are you sure you won't mind if I am here while you are, um, swimming?"
Sally asked, half hoping that Ron was honestly asking her to stay. Walk
home with him afterward?  Like boyfriend and girlfriend? Sally's heart
fluttered.  The thought that Ron was about to undress next to her was also
making her heart pound so hard that she could hear it in her ear drums.

"Absolutely Sally.  I like having you here.  This is one of my favorite
spots and I like sharing it with you." Ron blushed and said "and I really
don't mind if you look at me. Um, I kind of get excited thinking that you
like to look at me." Ron admitted honestly.

Sally looked into his eyes and saw at once he was telling the truth. "So we
share a common interest." she thought.  She wasn't sure if she could look
at him while he undressed right next to her - she had little breath to
answer Ron but she did know she wanted to stay.

"Yes Ron, I'll stay." she squeaked out.  The smile on his face told her
this was definitely the right answer.

Ron stood up and faced the log where he had been sitting.  He was obviously
going to get undressed and give her every opportunity to look if she wanted
but he also gave her an out if she wanted to look away.  He left the choice
entirely up to her.  Sally felt like she was going to faint.

As he pulled his shirt over his head Sally turned and looked toward the
wood.  She could sense his motion of removing his shirt out the corner of
her eye but could not see him.  She heard Ron whisper "It really is ok" at
the same time she heard a zipping sound.  This was too much for her - she
had to look.

She turned and saw Ron looking into her eyes and a smile on his face. She
looked at his chest and wanted to touch it.  It looked so smooth and
strong.  Her eyes were drawn downward as if she was in free fall and unable
to fight the gravitational pull. She saw his shorts were unzipped and her
viewpoint allowed her to look directly down, inside the opening.  Filling
the gap formed by the open zipper was Ron's tented underwear. She could see
the outline of the details of his cock imprinted on the strethed cloth.
The waistband was pulled away slightly from his belly and in the darkness
she saw, close up, the curly tufts of his hair.  She was not breathing
anymore but was transfixed on Ron's groin.  As Ron let his shorts fall the
remaining resistance on his stretched underwear gave way and the gap at his
waistband increased.  This coupled with the increased lighting from the
translucent cloth gave her a much better view of the contents within.  She
now saw with crystal clarity the thickness of his shaft where it joined his
abdomen.  Sally was breathing short useless breaths but was unable to
change.  She wanted to stop Ron because she knew she could take no more but
she couldn't.  She wanted to look away but was equally frozen.

She saw Ron put his fingers in his waistband and Sally knew what was next
as she whimpered "no, please don't. please don't stop." With that Ron
opened his waistband and let his underwear fall to the ground. "OH MY GOD!"
Sally gasped with the remaining breath in her body.  Close up the beauty,
awe, size, strength, heat, and sheer force of his cock struck her down and
she collapsed against Ron.  Ron didn't expect the weight against him and
had to step backward to brace himself and catch Sally's weight. As Sally
fell forward her hand swung forward and ran, head on, into his cock.  At
first she had no power and was passively surprised as her hand moved toward
his cock. She recovered with the sheer magnitude of her disrepectful act.
The final pump of adrenaline from this act gave her the energry she needed
to recover and lean back up on the log as she forced her hand with all her
will away from Ron's cock.

"Are you alright?" Ron asked with full concern in his face.  He stood in
front of her and leaned down to look in her eyes trying to see if she was
going to faint again. He held her up with his two hands on her shoulders.
Sally's limp head could only look down at the object of her downfall.

Sally was totally embarrassed but it took several seconds to regain her
breath and, first, hold her head up straight and then gather enough
strength to sit upright by herself.  While Sally was looking straight ahead
but unable to speak she looked directly into Ron's eyes.  She wanted so
much to look away but couldn't.  When she could finally sit up Ron felt the
pressure release from his hands and Sally squeaked out "I'm so sorry Ron.
I didn't mean to touch you."

Ron smiled back at her glad to see that she was recovering.  "That's ok
Sally.  I didn't tell you but it's ok with me for you to touch me anytime
and anywhere."  He gave her a hug.  Sally was surprised but afraid to hug
the naked boy.  Her first reaction was to keep her hands from touching him
but then realized there was an unfamiliar pressure against her belly. She
groaned as she realized it was Ron's stiff cock pressing into her.  He
continued to hold her tight and slowly she felt his love flow into her.
She, timidly at first, put her arms around him and as she found that she
liked this feeling of closeness held him tighter and tighter. "Thank you
for understanding Ron." she said finally.

"Thank you for being here." was his reply.

A tear streamed down Sally's cheek as she realized for the first time, this
is what love is all about.  Not the body parts but the closeness. She
started crying at that.  Ron held her and asked "Are you ok?"

"Oh yes, Ron, I couldn't be better." was her reply.

They held each other for a while with Sally shifting forward so Ron didn't
have to lean over toward her.  She felt two conflicting sensations, that
she could feel more relaxed and energized at the same time. She rubbed
Ron's strong back and let her hands move increasingly lower until she was
rubbing his buttocks.  Ron's cock had relaxed a bit and was not pressing
against as initially until she touched his cheeks.  She immediately felt
his cock press against her in a very insistent way. She was pleased that
her touch was causing this effect.  "I think you like this feeling Ron."
Sally offered teasingly.

Ron replied muffled by her neck "No, I don't 'like' it.  I 'love' it."
Sally liked the tickling sensation his words and lips had on her neck.  She
was about to be more daring when she heard the water splash and remembered
the boys were watching them.  Ron must have heard it too because he said "I
guess I better get into the water before we have a rebellion."

Sally laughed and said "Yes, do you think it would be ok if I swim in my
underwear?"  She felt Ron respond to this.

"Oh yes, please, if you want us to look away we will."

Sally thought about the problem of drying off her bra and panties and
decided that she could trust their offer to look away and she would swim in
the nude instead. "Ron, I changed my mind, I don't want to get my clothes
wet.  Would you mind to ask the boys to look away?"

"No, I'm sure they would agree."

"And Ron?"

"Yes Sally?"

"You don't have to look away." Sally said breathlessly.

Ron was about to ask for confirmation that he heard her correctly but knew
from her hug that she meant it.  He stood up and looked into her eyes. The
only parts touching were his hands on her shoulders and the tip of his cock
persistently pressing against her.  He wanted to rock backward and have his
cock slide between her legs but knew he should wait.  He smiled at her and
she nodded and smiled back.  He leaned down and kissed her lips.  Sally
felt a rush of fire moving from all parts of her to her groin.  He pulled
away and walked into the water.  She watched him swim to the boys and ask
them to turn around.  They immediately complied but kept a running
conversation with Ron.  Ron looked like he wasn't sure which way to turn.
As he started to turn away Sally waved to him and mouthed "Look at me."
Ron smiled and turned to face her.

Without ceremony Sally pulled her tee shirt over her head.  She then
unzipped her shorts and let them fall. Sally noticed the wet spot in the
center of the crotch.  She reached behind and undid her bra, but made sure
Ron was looking at her before she took it off.  Finally she turned to fully
face him and bent down and slowly pulled down her panties. She stepped out
of the panties and stood there with her legs slightly spread and her arms
raised to the heavens.  She felt so free she wanted to stand there forever.
She turned around and bent over giving Ron the full view of her pussy as
she looked through her legs and smiled at him.  She ran her hands up her
legs and felt an electifying shock as she ran her fingers over her pussy.
Finally she stood up and slowly walked into the water.  When she was neck
deep in the water Ron told the boys it was all clear.

Sally swam over to the boys.  Ron had the strangest look on his face with a
very weak smile and looked like he was having trouble speaking.

Sally made it easy on him by speaking to the boys.  "Thank you for letting
me swim here with you guys. Wow, this is refreshing.  I am sorry you had to
stay in the water so long."

"Um, it's ok Sally, we're glad your here.  We like to have friends of Ron's
here.  Ron is nice to us." Ben replied.  Sally didn't know it was Ben, she
didn't know the subtle differences between the two boys and could not tell
who was whom.

"I am sorry but I don't know who is Ben and who is George.  You both look
so much alike."

The boy who had spoken to her said "I'm Ben and"

"I'm George." said the other boy.  Sally swam near them and reached her
hand out to shake their hands.  It was the weirdest thing to be fully naked
and shaking the hand of a boy as if they just met on the street.  Sally was
liking this openess.

She swam over to Ron and said "Pleased to meet you too Ron Hamilton." and
she held out her hand. When he reached out his hand she grabbed his hand
with her other hand and pulled him toward her in a hug.  She kissed his
lips as they came together and they both gasped as they felt their naked
bodies touch under the water.  Sally first noticed her tits against his
chest but then felt there bodies come together progressively lower.  Sally
had expected to be pushed in the belly by his cock again but it didn't
happen when she expected. She felt his legs touch her thighs and she opened
her thighs to feel him close. Only then did she understand.  His cock had
been momentarily limp due to the cold water but this hug brought him back
to life and his cock instinctively grew until she felt it rise between her
legs and touch her pussy.  "Oh God" she thought as she moaned into his
mouth.  She wanted to fuck him right there and then but knew she shouldn't.
She broke off the kiss and pushed away.

The two boys were looking at them with a combination of jealousy,
curiosity, and apparent happiness that their friend had found love.  Ron
was totally dumbstruck and unable to move other than treading water.  Sally
looked at the gang and felt a wonderful sense of closeness and euphoria.
She decide it was time for games.  She reached over, tagged Ron, and
shouted "Ron's IT" and did the neatest flip turn while she quickly swam
away.

Ron had been stunned by Sally's strip show, her bending over was more than
he could take and he actually came in the water, and the HUG!  God how he
loved the hug!  The feeling of her naked body against his was more than he
had ever dreamed of.  When she started swimming back toward him he thought
she would hug him again but instead she tagged him and then took off.  He
replayed her flip turn in his mind while the others all swam away from him
shouting "Ron is IT!".  The look of her back covered in water and then her
bottom swinging over toward him and finally the swollen pussy lips that
seemed to beckon him as she completed her turn.  God he could die now and
be happy.  The reverie was interrupted by another shout of "Ron's IT".

He looked around and everyone was a careful distance from him.  He was
tempted to swim toward Sally but the logic of the game suggested another
strategy.  He knew that as long as he or Sally were 'IT' then they would be
avoiding each other.  Once someone else was 'IT' then it was possible for
the two of them to be close.  Ron looked toward Sally because she was his
obvious quarry.  He dove under the water as if to swim under water toward
her but turned and headed toward Ben and George.  They must have thought he
was chasing Sally because he saw ahead, their feet kicking as they treaded
water.  He swam quickly toward one pair of legs and touched the leg as he
quickly headed for the surface beyond.  His logic was a problem because
underwater he had no idea whether to call George or Ben as 'IT'.  As he
surfaced he shouted "Ben or George is IT!"

The two boys looked at each other with Ben having a look of surprise so
George must be IT.  Ron yelled out "George is 'IT'!".   Ron quickly swam in
the direction of Sally while Ben tried to get away from George.  Caught by
surprise, however, George quickly tagged Ben and shouted "Ben is 'IT'!"

Ron reached Sally who was treading water far away from the ensuing battle.
He was a bit out of breath but smiled to her nonetheless.  Sally smiled
back and said "I thought you were coming for me."

Ron smiled back and said "I was, that's why I tagged George."

Sally looked at Ron and smiled.  She liked the way he thought. She gave him
a quick kiss on the lips.  She really wanted to touch him but knew that was
not to be with this crowd. The two of them hung together for most of the
game and they were stronger than the younger boys so were able to avoid Ben
or George until the boys realized that Ron and Sally made a good target
because they wanted to stay together.  If they could be cornered then one
of them could be tagged.  Ron and Sally enjoyed the touching and the visual
effects as they watched the other swim or move to avoid a pursuer.  Ron
thought how heavenly sleek Sally's body looked in the water while Sally was
struck by the muscular fluidity of Ron.

They all became winded after a while and all agreed to call a truce after
poor Ben had gotten the last tag.  Sally looked at her watch and realized
that she had better leave because she had to fix dinner tonight.  She
turned to Ron and said "I've got to go.  I have chores to do tonight."

Ron's smile seemed to diminish and he said "Ok, I'll ask the boys to turn
away."

Sally looked at Ron and said "I don't think it's necessary.  I think we're
all friends here.  Will you walk me home?"

Ron's smile returned. "Oh yes!  I'll wait here while you dress."

Sally swam up to him and kissed him. "You should get out now if you want to
walk with me." she said slyly.

Ron knew she meant what she said.  She only had limited time and wasn't
going to be able to wait for him.  She was willing to let him get out with
her so he could walk home with her.  Ron turned to the other boys and said
"We've got to go."

The boys looked somewhat saddened but seemed to have had a good time so
they waved.  George asked "Um, should we turn around?"

Sally replied before Ron and said "No, I can't ask you to do that.  This is
your pool.  I am the visitor, you can do anything you want."  With that she
swam to shore with Ron quickly catching up to her.

The two boys watched as Ron and Sally emerged from the water.  Sally took
Ron's hand and observed that his cock grew with each step toward their
clothes.  Ron was struck by her poise and beauty.  "God, I think I'm
falling in love." he thought to himself.

When they reached their clothes Sally turned to face Ron.  She was
completely unembarrassed now as she stood naked before him.  She said with
a very husky voice "Ron, I loved being here today with you and being naked
like this.  I want to touch you but I can't because I have to go quickly. I
want you to touch me.  If you want we can do this again but now I must go."

Ron was stunned by her open honesty.  "I understand Sally.  Let's get
dressed and I'll walk you home.  We can talk some more on the way."

Sally smiled and then turned to get dressed. They dressed quickly, Sally
faster than Ron as he kept dawdling to take looks of her.  Since she got
dressed so quickly he had no choice but to follow suit.  When they were
fully dressed Sally turned to the boys and shouted "Thank you again.  I
hope to see you here again."  She waved and invited Ron to walk with her as
she left the pool.

They didn't talk for a bit as they walked through the clearing.  Sally
thought "What a remarkable day.  I would have never thought this day would
turn out like this."  She put her arm through Ron's while they walked.

Ron wanted to say something but it took a while to find the courage.
Finally he said "Sally, I really never expected you to do anything more
than swim in your underwear.  Why did you do what you did?"

Sally looked at Ron.  She stopped and turned him to face her.  "Ron, I
watched you make love to me yesterday and wanted to be the person you were
touching.  I didn't have your permission to watch but you weren't angry and
were so supportive when you discovered me spying.  When I saw you naked up
close and felt your caring when you hugged me I knew that the body is a
thing of beauty not a thing to hide.  I felt a strong feeling - I don't
know if it's love but it is a warm kindness and affection for you.  I know
now I want to see and touch you - how could I not want you to want the same
from me?"

Ron's eyes watered as he looked at Sally with a feeling he had never felt
before.  He wanted to say something but didn't know the right words.
Instead he kissed her.

Sally responded with a deep loving kiss back but then cut it short and said
"We've got to run or I won't be able to come out for the rest of the
summer."

They both took off and jogged toward their homes.  As they approached the
end of the wood Sally said "Are you going to the pool again tomorrow?"

Ron stopped short and said "Yes, I want to."

"Good, because I want to also."

"Should I ask the boys to stay away?" Ron asked tentatively.

Sally thought about it and smiled.  "No, please ask them to join us.  As
much as I want to touch you Ron, I also don't want to break up this
friendship.  If anything I want to be part of the friendship. So we will
find our own time but the pool belongs to all of us.  Understand?"

Ron smiled at Sally's wisdom and was glad for it.  "Yes, Sally, I like
that.  What time would you like to go?"

Sally considered and said "Can we go a bit earlier? Then we can spend more
time together."

Ron liked that idea. "Yes, how about one o'clock?"

"That would be great. But now I need to go.  Why don't you wait here for a
bit so my mother doesn't see us together."

"Sure.  Ok, where shall we meet tomorrow?"

"Let's meet here around 12:30.  If we see the other leave their house then
the other should wait a few minutes before coming into the woods."

"Ok, but it only takes fifteen minutes to get to the pool." Ron said
offering his woodman's knowlege.

Sally looked at him as if he was a cute little puppy. "That's true. IF we
spend all our time walking."

Ron smiled.  Sally continued "Oh, and my mother told me today to keep my
curtain closed because some peeping Tom next door might be looking in my
window."

Ron's smile faded.  Sally went on "But I never listen to my mother... I
expect that I'll probably want to get lots of fresh air after my bath
tonight." Sally had a glint in her eye as she kissed Ron with a deep kiss
on the lips and ran off to her house.

"Jesus!  What a killer woman!" Ron thought as he watched her lovely ass
disappear from view.  "God, I'm not sure what she has in mind but it sure
sounded like I should be in my room watching tonight!"  Ron waited a
reasonable time before heading out of the woods to his house.  When he got
home he called the Shaw's and left a message that he would see the guys at
the usual spot around 1PM - no, on second thought make that 1:15PM he told
their mother.  Mrs. Shaw shook her head "Boys! What was the difference
between 1PM and 1:15?  Oh well, I'll give them the message..."

Ron inhaled his dinner and claimed not to be hungry as he rushed upstairs
to look toward Sally's window.  He may as well have taken his time since
Sally would be a while with the extra work of preparing and cleaning up
after dinner.  Fortunately Sally went out of her way to use as few pots and
pans as she would otherwise just so it wouldn't take long to clean up
afterward.  The irony is the both her mother and father complimented her on
the very tasty meal that night.  When the last dish was barely wiped dry
Sally ran up to her room.

Ron was wondering what was taking so long when he finally noticed Sally
entering her bedroom.  She disappeared quickly but then came back in view
right in front of the window.  She held up her bathrobe and waved. Ron
didn't know if she saw him but he was pretty sure she must have since he
was sitting right near the window.  The weird thing is that he probably had
a better view with his camera than he does with his naked eye because of
its excellent zoom lens.  Ron didn't get a chance to explain this is how he
'saw' Sally last night but would tell her tomorrow.  While he waited for
Sally to take her bath he replayed last night's and today's events in his
mind.  He was amazed at the apparent transformation from the quiet little
girl to the exhibitionist he saw last night and the girl who fully exposed
her cunt to him earlier today.  Lord only knows what she had in mind for
tonight but he made sure his camera's lens was clean and he was not
blocking it's view.

Sally lay in the tub thinking about the day. "Jesus, did I really take off
my clothes and bend over so Ron could see my pussy?"  She knew she did and
she knew she would do it again.  It was good.  There was nothing wrong with
what she did because it was out of healthy respect for Ron rather than any
perverse motives or intimidation.  She thought about this as she relaxed in
the tub.  She didn't know if either she or Ron could 'love' at their tender
years of thirteen but she did know that they could feel affection and
respect for each other and she was sure that is what they felt.  She didn't
need 'love' as an excuse or justification.  She just needed to know that
Ron was a trusted friend who cared about her as deeply as she did him.  She
also knew he had the same curiosity about her body as she had about his
and, now, was perfectly willing to let both of those curiosities be
satisfied.  Again this was right, not some perverse thing that people like
her mother would make it out to be.  Sure, her mother would be concerned
about Sally's health and would not want Sally to become pregnant but Sally
knew enough from the information that Mary and she discovered to know how
to reduce the risks.  She was sure she had little to worry about Sexually
Transmitted Diseases - STDs for God's sake! - with Ron.  She also knew her
own menstrual cycle well enough to avoid the pregnancy risk - right now was
NOT the right time.  But she also knew with her experience with Mary there
are LOTS of ways to enjoy each other and still stay safe.  She was about to
pursue as many of those ways as she could.

She knew she would put on a show for Ron tonight.  She wasn't quite sure
what she was going to do but she knew it would be fun.  She also felt
strangely at peace and not in any hurry to rush it.  The bath was soothing
and she didn't feel the need to end it.  It was as if she kept all the joy
she felt today but let the trauma slowly drift out of her and down the
drain.  When she finished her bath she took her time drying off and powered
herself so she was feeling completely clean and fresh smelling.  She knew
this was completely symbolic as Ron couldn't sense the difference but she
would know and therefore, Ron would experience the sensation through her
actions.

She walked slowly to her room.  As she closed and locked her bedroom door
she leaned back against the door and looked to see if Ron was there.  She
saw him.  He didn't seem to see her at first, he looked like he was working
on a computer and then he looked up.  She smiled and waved.  He waved back.
She stood there and knew there didn't need to be a show.  She simply undid
her robe and let it fall to the floor.  She leaned against the cool wood of
the door and spread her legs slightly and simply enjoyed his eyes feasting
on her.

Ron had been playing on his computer when he noticed the movement in the
window he had parked in the corner of his screen.  It was his camera
picking up Sally entering her bedroom.  She turned and looked directly at
him so he looked up.  She waved to him and he waved back.  He wondered if
she would open her robe when he saw her hands move toward her belt. "Yes,
Sally please take it off!" he almost shouted out loud.  He quickly moved to
set his camera to zoom when he saw her open the robe and let it fall to the
floor. "Oh please stay there long enough for me to zoom" he begged as he
sent the command from his keyboard to his camera.  Slowly, too slowly the
camera zoomed in.  With each millisecond Ron expected Sally to move but
with each millisecond he saw that she didn't his camera was now zooming in
and he could now see her pussy grow in size. The camera was slightly off
center so he quickly issued another command to shift the image. "Damn!" he
shifted the wrong way!  He corrected back in the other direction and still
waited until Sally moved.  Still she waited and stayed there.  Ron looked
up.  He could not believe the peaceful beauty of her.  As a technologist he
normally would have been totally occupied with sending the proper commands
to his equipment to get the perfect shot but now, as he looked directly at
her with his own eyes and she smiled back at him, he could look at nothing
else.  "Ok, so I'll miss the perfect cunt shot.  Jesus she looks so good."
He just sat there watching taking in the beauty of her.

Sally leaned against the door and enjoyed its coolness.  It helped quench
the fires burning inside her.  As she looked at Ron she felt like there was
nothing else she wanted to do but stand naked here in front of him and let
him take her all in.  She had no idea how long she stood there but it was
an eternity and was still too short. She thought about moving but there was
no where else she wanted to be. Sure he might liked to see her bend over or
spread her cunt lips or any number of things but this is what he gets -
just her, just like this.  The thought of him consuming her with her eyes
reminded her of how Mary would consume her with her mouth.  It made her
pussy wet to think that Ron could be doing that this very instant.  She
considered fingering herself for Ron but didn't want that yet.  He needed
to know what her pussy felt, smelled, and tasted like before she would
perform for him. No, this was enough.

Then Sally felt tired.  She had no idea how long she had stood there but
she knew it was enough. She leaned forward, waved to Ron, and then went to
her bed.  She considered masturbating but this last act of exhibitionism
seemed to satiate her.  She was ready to sleep and simply curled up under
her blanket and went to sleep.

Ron saw her wave and he waved back.  He knew she was done and watched her
move out of his sight.  He sighed at the tenderness of what she had just
done.  He figured she must have stood there for about an hour.  He kept
wondering if she was going to 'do' anything but he was satisfied with her
simple act of standing there and letting him gaze upon her.  He heard his
disk drive access and realized he had been recording this entire time - his
disk would be full!  He rewound a bit to see how he had left the camera set
up.  He saw something he didn't quiet recognize until he realize he had
just recorded about an hour of an extremely close shot of her belly button.
He laughed at the silliness of it.  If he wanted to he could have save the
beginning segment before he zoomed in but he decided he was happy having
seen with his own eyes and deleted the whole file.  He washed up and headed
to bed.
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