Free Ride
by Farleven
Chapter 4
Over the weekend, my thoughts returned to Friday’s events repeatedly. I couldn’t help but consider just what had happened. I didn’t want to be some kind of prude, I just hadn’t ever done anything like that before. When the final realization hit me, I was a bit stunned with myself. I was scared, I was in unfamiliar territory and I had been too comfortable in my old rut to care. Now, it was coming back to bite me. Kylie remained silent on her plans for me as well. I did try some gentle coaxing, but it was obvious that she hadn’t figured anything out either.
I was paging through one of my math books on Sunday morning when Kylie bounced into the room. Her wicked grin told me that she had some kind of scheme for me. I had a bookmark in place before she could open her mouth.
“Come on, Ana, I’ve figured out something to help with your shyness problem.” Kylie giggled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me from my desk.
I resisted a little, but not much. I really didn’t want to fight her. In truth, I was just a little worried as to what she was planning. Still, I was willing to follow her for now, and see just where she was going to lead me. “Where are you taking me?”
“Down to the shop, I was doing a little browsing when I figured this out. Promise you’re not going to chicken out on me!” Kylie insisted even as she pulled me by the hand down the hall.
I considered it for a moment. She couldn’t have anything that terrible planned for me I reasoned. “Okay, I’ll go along with this, just don’t make me do anything I’ll have to hate you for.”
“Oh, Ana, if everything goes as planned you’ll be thanking me when I’m done.” Kylie said.
Kyle quickly led us to the campus shop. Since we were so far from civilization, the shop was more than just a convenience store. It was virtually a department store filled with anything a college student might need, and some things they probably shouldn’t bother with. I hadn’t taken more than a glance at it myself, not being much for shopping, another of my quirks.
Kylie dragged me through the store and into the clothing section. She finally stopped in a relatively closed off section in the back, complete with several three pane mirrors, and rows of swimsuits.
“Here we are. I was thinking for our first step, we can get you a little more comfortable with your looks. I’ll bet you never went sunbathing in public before have you?” Kylie smiled.
“No, I’ve never went sunbathing.” I answered. It just wasn’t something that seemed like a good way to spend my time. There were so many other things to do, and I wasn’t exactly a very appearance oriented person either.
“I thought as much. Their nothing better for your self esteem than showing off your body, especially when you’ve got one as nice as you, Ana.”
My cheeks flushed at Kylie’s comments. I still wasn’t too keen on my looks, but I promised Kylie I’d go along with this and I would.
“Okay, then, pick out a few suits and try them on. We’ve got to get to the pool soon or everyone will have left for supper.” Kylie prodded. She quickly helped me pick out a few selections.
For the next half hour, I tried on everything Kylie had picked out, even the thong bikini, though I couldn’t bring myself to leave the dressing room like that. Aside from that selection, I came back out and checked myself out in the mirror and in front of Kylie. I found it kind of fun too, posing in the mirror, and seeing myself in outfits with varying coverage.
“So is this the one?” Kylie asked as I twisted in the mirror looking at myself. “It compliments you nicely, Ana, don’t you agree?”
“Yeah, it does. I can’t believe it, but I actually think I’ll get this one.” I smiled as I studied myself in the mirror some more. If someone had asked what kind of a suit I’d have gotten, it’d have said a simple one piece suit that covered up pretty much anything worth seeing. Yet here I was in a two piece, nearly string bikini, marveling at how I looked in it, even down to the obvious little bumps on the top where my nipples poked into the fabric. The top was so small, that I knew it couldn’t possibly stay on if I actually got in the water, but I liked the way it showed off my nicely rounded breasts and equally nice cleavage. I couldn’t believe that I actually enjoyed being suited up like this, but it was remarkably freeing.
“Well, I’m glad, the guys will definitely pay attention to you looking like that. Now let me just get the tags.” Kylie reached over and pulled the tags from my bikini top.
“You mean they’ll just let me walk out like this?” I asked, rather stunned at the prospect. I found the thought oddly appealing as well, but I knew that most stores wouldn’t allow such things.
“Oh sure, I asked before I went to get you. This was you don’t need to waste more time changing clothes. Let’s get going.” Kylie answered and quickly led us up to the checkout.
“Going to the pool, ladies?” The clerk asked as Kylie handed him the price tags to my bikini. I couldn’t help but notice him glancing down at my chest. I blushed slightly at the attention, but I didn’t want to turn away.
“Yep, it’s Ana’s first time sunbathing if you can believe it.” Kylie answered.
“Such a shame with a body like that.” The clerk just shook his head, smiling as he took the payment from Kylie.
“I know, but she was kind of a bookworm. She’s trying to mend her ways, though.” Kylie giggled.
I was quite speechless by now, and a good couple shades redder too. Still, I just stood there, letting the clerk look me over. For all the queasiness I felt, I had to admit that I liked being looked at like that. It was strange. I knew objectively that he was just openly being a pervert by staring at my cleavage, and that I should be offended or something. Yet, all I could muster was a deep blush and an odd tingle of arousal from between my legs. He was kind of cute after all.
“Well, enjoy yourselves at the pool.” The clerk finished, handing back the change and receipt.
As we walked away, I just knew he was staring at me, and I could imagine the site I was putting on for him in this rather skimpy bikini. I even put an extra wiggle in my walk just for fun.
With the bikini taken care of we set off for the pool. The walk was rather exhilarating too. It felt like I was walking around in a bra and panties and nobody cared. The near nakedness was oddly refreshing, something I hadn’t expected.
“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” Kylie giggled. “It’s fun showing off, especially when you’ve got something to show.”
I just gave back an ear to ear smile. It was fun, strange and different, but certainly fun. I wondered why I hadn’t done this before, and almost kicked myself mentally for being such a stick in the mud.
The pool wasn’t a long walk away, and it wasn’t very full either. It was the end of August, and school had just started, so that took the edge off the crowd I supposed. There were even a couple of open lawn chairs and we claimed them.
Kylie had brought along all the supplies we needed. When she pulled out the suntan lotion with a devilish grin on her elfin face, I wondered just what I was in for.
Kylie got up and flagged down a rather cute guy as he walked past. “Hi there, my friend and I just got here, and we were wondering if you’d like to help us put on our suntan lotion.”
“Sure, who’s first?” He responded with ready enthusiasm. No doubt the prospect of running his hands over a couple half naked women appealed to him.
“Oh, Ana definitely needs to be first, she hasn’t been out before and her skin will probably burn pretty fast.” Kylie smiled and pulled the guy over to me.
I shot up at hearing that. I wasn’t so keen on the idea. At least I thought I shouldn’t be. Instead, I just rolled onto my stomach. I was here to let Kylie show me how to relax, and this certainly was part of her plan. I quickly quelled the worst of my nerves and looked over to the guy as he squirted lotion into his hands.
“Start on my back first.” I said. For some reason this seemed the best place to start.
“Alright, now just relax and enjoy.” The guy replied. A moment later, I felt his hands wrap around my shoulders, cool with the slick lotion coating his hands. He quickly built up a rather thorough massage, and I just let him do his work. It was oddly relaxing, and he definitely knew just how to massage a woman. His hands slowly made their way down my back, pausing occasionally to get more lotion. For my part I was fighting back the urge to moan in pleasure as all the tension was thoroughly being pulled right out of me. His hands were strong, and he took his time. Slowly he worked down my legs, rubbing the lotion into my skin. I was surprised at just how easily I was taking this treatment, especially given the occasional glancing touch on my lower lips when he covered my inner thighs. I guess I was so relaxed at that point that it was hardly a concern.
Finally, he had worked his way down to my feet and finished off covering every toe.
“That was great, now do my front.” I said, rolling over. He smiled politely, even as his eyes danced over my mostly revealed form. He didn’t pause for a moment, though, and quickly got to work on the top of my shoulders again and worked his way down. I just closed my eyes and let his hands do the work. He was very thorough too, and this time he had a few more bumps to work around. I don’t know why I let him do this, I was certainly more than capable of covering my front, but it just seemed more proper to let him do it. He was rather polite about it too. Even as he covered my upper breasts and cleavage, he didn’t spend any more time there than anywhere else. It was a pretty strange feeling though, letting a guy run his fingers between my breasts so casually. I just let him do his work, there wasn’t much sense in making a production here, and it felt so good to let him handle my flesh like this. I certainly wasn’t going to end this enjoyable experience just because he had to run his hands around a few sensitive areas.
It wasn’t long before he’d reached my toes again, and I was just sitting there in a minor state of bliss. He didn’t even say a word as he walked away, a shared smile was all we really needed to express ourselves. Kylie let him start on her back as well. She wasn’t above letting out the occasional gasp or soft moan as he handled her. At that point I was content just to rest and relive the feelings in my mind.
After that, we simply rested in our chair occasionally turning over, and watching people pass by. A part of me thought about how odd this was. It was like I was some kind of living display, showing myself off to anyone passing by. I liked the notion, though, finding the thought that dozens of guys considered me worth gazing at to be rather special. I really wasn’t considering my thoughts at this point, I was more than content to just let the afternoon float by, and float by it did.