Vera was having enough trouble changing her clothes without such an unexpected guest as Dana appearing on the scene. Her hair was caught in the back of a beaded necklace and she couldn't get it out. Until she did so, she couldn't pull on the sweater she had laid out.
"Oh… just a minute!" she called back. "Tell her I'll be a minute or two."
He heard Tim say something to the girl and then heard her sit down. Then he came into the room where she was dressing. "Vera, for Christ's sake, what do you want? An engraved invitation from the girl? Now's your chance to get together with her – don't you see? I'll make myself scarce so you can see what the problem is with her. Hurry, will you?" urged Tim.
When Vera held up the snagged hair at the back of her neck, Tim didn't offer any assistance. Instead, he tossed a head scarf loosely over her otherwise naked shoulders and dragged her into the other room with Dana before she knew what was happening.
"Oh, Dana," he glibly stated, "I have to dash someplace important right this minute. I'm late now. Do you think you could help Miss Kressler remove the snagged hair from her necklace there. She has to fix it before she can slip her sweater on. Okay?" And he was out the door in a flash.
Dana was all smiles and assistance. Of course, she could help. No problem at all. Just take her a minute. She was so sorry that Miss Kressler was having such a difficult time. And since the troop leader couldn't get her sweater on until the snag was removed from the necklace, she'd be glad to help. She wouldn't want to run around with no sweater on, would she? Ha ha.
Very saw very quickly that Tim just might have been right about Dana's actions during the nature walk. The girl was just too nice to be doing nothing more than helping a troop leader remove a snag of hair from her beads. The girl was helping a woman – and an attractive woman at that – with a personal problem. And it was obviously going to be necessary to effect a great deal of personal contact to solve the problem. At least that's the impression one would get if they would have observed the young blonde's methods.
She stepped behind Vera where she could see the snagged necklace better and said brightly, "Just hold still, Miss Kressler, I see the trouble right now. I think I can get the snag out pretty fast if you move the back of this scarf."
The head scarf was the only thing Vera had covering herself above the skirt she wore. She didn't see why it had to be moved to get the hair un-snagged back of her neck but she went along with the idea, anyway. With young Lynda she had been the aggressor – it was fun being on the other end of things. Dana lifted the scarf and let it fall onto a nearby end table, but since she was standing behind Vera she wasn't able to see what had been uncovered. Vera knew the girl must be dying to see the set of breasts left bare by the move. She looked down at the swelling globes on her chest and knew the rosy tips would do more than just catch Dana's eye if she ever saw them – she would want to touch them. She was almost sure. Yet what if there was some mistake. What if the pretty sixteen year old had no homosexual inclinations at all?
Then a certain touch removed all doubt.
Dana got the hair un-snagged and patted it in place. But when she removed the necklace she reached all the around in front of Vera for the catch instead of just turning the necklace around. Vera looked down to see the girl's fingers working on the smooth skin of her upper chest almost as much as on the necklace catch.
"Oh, excuse me," she said, when she noticed Vera looking down at what her fingers were doing. If there had been a mirror so that the girl could have seen the expression on Vera's face she would have seen a smile – not a frown.
Vera half turned to take the necklace and for the first time Dana got a look at her naked breasts. The girl's expression couldn't have been more revealing. Vera saw she was trying not to stare at the taut-nippled mounds, but the look on her face was one of pure desire. She took the necklace from the girl and put it around her neck again. When she raised her arms to clasp it, the movement put the fullness of her breasts into stark relief, emphasizing the ripe contours and the sheen of the smooth skin. She knew Dana was still looking at them.
"What was it you came about, Dana?" she asked as she turned around. The necklace was back in place now but her breasts were still entirely naked.
Dana stammered, "To-to give you this. It's part of the pin you were wearing on the nature trip; I found it on the ground. You must have broken it and not known about it."
"Oh, thank you," said Vera. She hadn't known she'd broken it. She saw Dana trying hard not to stare at the nakedness of her breasts again but not being able to stop it. "Is something wrong, Dana? You seem a little nervous. What is it?"
"Oh, Miss Kressler, you'd think I was awful if I told you. It's… it's this… sort of problem I have. I'm embarrassed to even talk about it," she said.
"But Dana, remember. I'm your troop leader. That means I'm your counselor. You girls should tell me any emotional problems you have, no matter what they are. I promise I won't think you're awful. Now what is it?" she asked.
"I… I've always had this thing," Dana began. "Ever since I can remember. Looking at you… at your… front. That's part of it. I know you saw me looking at you but I just couldn't help it. Other girls have an effect on me. I… I always notice a pretty girl and I began thinking things I shouldn't when I see one as pretty as you with some of her clothes off."
Vera did not give the girl the response she expected after such a confession. She simply smiled and said, "I take that as a very nice compliment, Dana."
Dana had her head down, afraid to look Vera in the face until she heard her speak. She raised her head and batted her eyes. "You… you do? You don't think I'm a creep for thinking you're pretty with your clothes off and wanting to look at you?"
"Any girl who likes other girls must have seen an awfully lot of girls to compare. So when you say like my tits, it can only please me, Dana," she said.
Dana caught her breath when Vera said the word "tits".
"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. Your tits," she exclaimed. "Your tits are beautiful. I… I was afraid to call them what they are. I thought you'd think I was Flora Foulmouth or something." Vera's top was still off and her breasts were in plain view, yet she was making no attempt to cover them.
"If Flora Foulmouth is a girl," laughed Vera, "then she has to have a set of tits too, I guess. Every girl does. So I'm sure that's what she'd call them."
Dana was growing more and more at ease. She couldn't yet be sure exactly what Vera's feelings were but she felt much, much better about things than she had when she came in. "But… but the way I was staring at your tits, Miss Kressler. Didn't that bug you? Gosh… I'm still doing it too. I have to admit it, I still can't take my eyes away," she said.
"Vera," corrected Vera, "If I'm going to get close enough to you to help you with your problem, we've got to be on an informal basis, Dana. As to your question, no. No, it didn't bug me to see you looking at me like that. And I can see you're still doing it. Do you see me trying to hide myself, trying to jerk some clothes on to keep you from seeing them? If I was really concerned about it, I could do that, couldn't I?"
Dana's face grew relaxed. She was so – thankful Vera wasn't giving her a pep talk on what a dirty little creep she was.
"The reason it doesn't bother me to hear what you've been telling me, Dana," Vera continued, "is because I know there are a lot of different feelings people have for other people. Everybody's not alike in this world – thank heaven for that – and so why should everybody like the same things. Even when it comes to sex. You see, Dana, I'm well aware that there are people of both sexes who dig others of their own sex. Apparently, you're one of those people. But why should that make me think you're a creep? Only a very narrow-minded, puritanical person would jump to a conclusion like that."
"Oh, Vera," exclaimed Dana, using her given name for the first time and loving the feel of it in her mouth, "you're so understanding. It's so great that you don't criticize me for the way I feel. I'm so relieved to not have to hide my feelings in front of you."
"Sit down, Dana," said Vera, "I want to tell you something. What you've just told didn't come as a complete surprise to me. I think you know why. Yesterday, on the nature walk, I got the distinct impression that you were trying to tell the something about yourself. It didn't go unnoticed when you just left your blouse low where I could easily see your tits. I knew you were showing them off to me, and I had to assume that you liked me enough to want me to see them. Not as a troop leader, Dana, not even as your counselor, but as another girl. Isn't that right?"
Dana lowered her head but her gaze didn't leave Vera's face. "I… I… yes! Yes, of course you're right," she admitted. "I dug the way you looked so much I was just crazy to have you like me just as much?"
She raised her head again and looked beseechingly into Vera's eyes. There was a plea in her voice. "And in the same way, Vera. In the same way as I liked you, too. Oh, I know that's going to. Make you mad, but I have to say it."
Vera's smile this time was one of compassion. She said, "Dana, don't ever be too sure how someone else feels about another person. Especially when sex is involved, and when the feeling is one that most people don't stand or accept."
Vera touched her hand to one of her naked breasts. She spoke in a quiet voice. "I told you that it pleases me to have you look at my breasts the way you have been. Now, Dana… now would you remove your blouse? Would you take it off and let me have a nice slow look at the pair of tits you've got hiding under there?"
Dana was beside herself with excitement. Her hand darted to the buttons down the front of her blouse. "Gosh, yes," she gushed, "I sure will. I'd love for you to see mine. They aren't quite as big as yours, but I sure do hope you like them anyway."
The girl tore open the buttons and Vera saw a beautifully, shaped pair of young breasts leap out. "Ahh, good," Vera said. "You aren't wearing a bra. I knew you weren't wearing one yesterday, because once I saw all the way down to one of your nipples. But I wasn't sure about today. I thought you might have one of those real thin ones on."
Her eyes bored into the girl's naked torso and made Dana flush with color. Her face became red and, as Vera looked on, the pink flush that had begun on the girl's face traveled on down her neck and finally covered even the delicate surfaces of her adolescent breasts.
"You've no reason to be ashamed of showing that pair off, honey," Vera continued. "Your tits are really quite pretty. Don't worry that they may not be quite as large as mine. I have a few years on you, remember? And besides, size isn't all that important, is it? It isn't to me and it isn't to most men."
Vera walked to the couch where Dana sat and seated herself at the other end. Even though she wasn't even within reach of the teenager, Dana was overjoyed to have Vera approach her even that closely. Especially when she still took no care to hide her breasts from the girl's almost worshipful gaze.
"There's no one around now, Dana. No girls who might come running up to ask their troop leaders question at an embarrassing time. I hope you won't be bashful, because I'd like to see more of what you have hidden underneath your clothes," she said.
"Oh, wow!" exclaimed Dana. "You can see anything you want, Vera. There's nothing I have that you can't see. I just hope you'll do the same for me and get more naked yourself so I can see how you look under the rest of your clothes."
"Your legs are fine from what I can see," remarked Vera, "so why don't you pull up your skirt and let me see what's at the top? And if you're nice, maybe I'll let you see more of my body too."
Dana jerked her skirt up to her waist in one motion. Her eyes burned, as she watched Vera's reaction. The woman smiled as she saw the garment fly up and exhibit her legs up to her panties.
"Hmmm… nice," she said. "You're built very nice, Dana. I'll bet a lot of people have wanted to put their hands on you there. But don't stop. You're getting me awfully interested in your body. Now why don't you pull your panties off and give me a look at your cunt. Go ahead, I can tell you want to show it off to me."
Dana smiled. She was now completely relaxed and was loving every minute of what she was doing. She took the waistband in hand and peeled the thin material downward. A patch of blonde curls came into view and then the girl realized she was sitting down and would have to get up off the couch to take them and lower. She got up and Vera watched with undisguised delight as the girl peeled the skimpy undergarment down past her knees and off onto the floor. She stood for a minute in the silky pile at her feet and exposed her nakedness to the intent observer with a growing smile on her face.
"That's sweet, honey," Vera said, "nothing but sweet. If you've shown off what you got there to very many people, you must have gotten raped for your trouble."
"Well," admitted the naked girl, "a few people have seen it before without me getting raped. No boys, though. Oh, I've necked with a few, but I've never let any of them stick me with his cock."
Vera reached down and loosened the top of her skirt. She saw Dana's eyes light up at the movement. "I'm not just taking my skirt off because you said you'd like to see me naked too," she told Dana. "You're so cute naked that I'm happy to do it for you, but there's another reason too – seeing that sweet cunt of yours has made mine a little hot under here and it needs some air. Damned bad!"
Dana grinned impishly. She stepped from the center of the silken pile at her feet and closer to where Vera was sitting. Vera pulled her skirt down a little way and rose to step out of it. She swiveled her hips and Dana saw it slide to the woman's thighs, then on off past her knees. Vera stood on one foot and stepped gracefully out of the garment. Although Dana had been barelegged, Vera was wearing a pair of panty hose.
They stood only a few feet apart. Both were thinking the same thing. They had allowed each other the pleasure of seeing a considerable portion of each other's anatomy, neither had yet touched the other.
Vera reached out toward the girl and moved her hand in the direction of her blonde hair. Before she could touch the girl, Dana flung herself forward and buried her naked, firm breasts against Vera's. She threw her arms around the woman and pushed her face into the hollow of Vera's collarbone.
"Oh, gosh, Vera," she exclaimed, almost sobbing from the happiness of touching the woman's uncovered flesh. "I couldn't wait any longer. I just couldn't. It got me flustered enough just seeing your tits but when I saw your skirt come off and saw you standing there in nothing but your pantyhose, I had to hug you!"
Vera patted the girl on the shoulders and buried her face in her thick blonde hair. She pressed her body against the girl's nakedness and felt Dana respond by pushing herself into Vera. The voluptuous flesh of their naked soft breasts touched together with a warm thrill that sent shivers through their frames.
"Go ahead," urged Vera, whispering into the shell of Dana's ear, "Go ahead and snuggle into my arms. You looked so darling standing there before me, I wanted to feel you like we're doing now. I wanted my hands on your skin and I wanted our tits to touch. Oh God, your tits are getting me hot, honey."
Dana squirmed inside the warmth of Vera's encircling arms. She couldn't get close enough to the woman. "Vera," she said, "you said just now that, your cunt needed some air. It made me darned hot myself just to hear you talk about it, and mine started getting warm too. But I'm naked as a jaybird and you've still got your panty hose on. Don't you want them off? Aren't you burning up alive in there?"
"Is that an offer, honey?" asked Vera. "You're absolutely right about the heat. And isn't caused by the weather, either. I'd love to have these panty hose off."
Dana sank downward against Vera's nakedness and her face brushed across the woman's stomach.
"Wow, it sure is an offer!" she exclaimed. "I'm going to make your cunt cooler right away. As soon as I saw these panty hose I was dying to skin them off you. Here goes."
She sank onto her knees in front of Vera and slipped her fingers in the waistband of the woman's panty hose. Her face was just even with Vera's pelvis. Vera looked down and was overjoyed to see the girl's thick head of long blonde hair so near to her organs. As she watched, Dana pulled the transparent undergarment downward until only Vera's were still encased by the diaphanous material. She beamed up at her and Vera raised a foot so she could pull it off, then the other one. Finally she stood in front of the teenager as naked as she was, and Dana looked hungrily upward.
Vera looked down at the girl's perfect breasts and at the face that was so near the hollow of her groin. She could tell the young girl was dying to press her mouth against the curly junction of her thighs.
"Don't let yourself get so turned on you'll do something you don't really want to," Vera told her. "You sure are looking at my cunt in a funny way. Have you ever done anything to another girl's cunt with your mouth before? I wouldn't want to be the one to turn you in that direction if you've never done anything like that before."
"Don't worry, Vera," said the girl. "My cunt's virgin – I've never had my cherry busted by a boy – but my mouth has done all kinds of nasty things to girls. You're the first real woman, I mean the first girl that much older than me that I've ever been with. I can't wait to be nasty on you with my mouth."
"Nasty?" questioned Vera. "Why do you, call it 'nasty' to do that? Your mouth looks awfully clean and swept to me – and I can assure you that my cunt is. If you want to mouth me and I want to let you, then how can it be 'nasty'? I'd love to feel your lips on the front of my cunt and then have you work on it 'til it gets real hot and stick your tongue in – but not if you think it's nasty."
Vera knew she was only playing with words, but she thought it was a good lesson for the girl to learn.
"Oh… I don't know why I call it that," said Dana. "I know it really isn't dirty. I guess it's just something I still say because when I was a little girl my parents were always saying anything that had to do with as nasty. And… and to tell you the truth it kind of gets me hot and sexy to think of it as being nasty even now – even though it really isn't."
"You don't have to explain. I know what you mean," said Vera, "it's the forbidden part that turns you on. But just forget about the words. If you're as hot to suck me off as you appear to be, time's a wastin'. I'm crazy to have you do it. I want to see everything you do, too. So do it, love, do it." Dana immediately grasped Vera around the waist and hugged the side other head to her groin. She slid her hands down to the cheeks of Vera's firm posterior and turned her face against the woman's damp growth of thick, brownish-blonde pubic hair. Above her head, she heard Vera give a quick gasp.
"Oh, yes, honey, right there," she breathed, "that's where I'd love for that face of yours to be. Go ahead and put your pretty mouth on me, Dana. Put your lips on my cunt and kiss it all you want to. You can't give me too much of those sweet lips and that nice red tongue of yours."
Dana shoved her face deeper into Vera's springy muff. The smell of sex was strong there. Even before her tender lips touched the woman's flesh, she knew that Vera must be extremely hot there. The moist, unmistakable smell wafted out through the curly blonde hairs and filled Dana's nose before she even came in contact with the damp skin of her vulva.
"Unghhh," moaned the girl, pangs of desire filling her brain. Vera shuddered from the pleasure of feeling the girl's face against her loins. When she heard her groan, she was overcome with the desire to have the mouth tight against her private organs and to have the wet heat of it offered to her hungry vagina.
"Lick it, love," she pleaded. "Lick me good, will you, let me feel your tongue good and deep inside. Oh, God, Dana, you're making me so damned hot I think I'm going to come before I even get my hands on your tits and cunt."
Dana's answer was a long, wide trail of tongue from the top to the bottom of Vera's longitudinal slit. The curls were mashed flat against the warm flesh beneath on the first pass, then Vera felt the wet surface of Dana's tongue against her skin.
"Ahhh!" she cried.
Dana heard her joyfully, knowing it was the touch of her tongue that had given the woman such pleasure. Again she plastered it against the soft skin and again heard Vera cry out. Often, girls she'd been with were much less uninhibited and didn't let themselves sound off like Vera did. It gave Dana great pleasure to know how good she was making her partner feel. She felt her own genitals respond by flooding with warmth and moisture.
Vera was still standing up, but now she had to get off her feet. She couldn't bear any longer to absorb such hot thrifts and still remain standing. She staggered backward a couple of steps with Dana's mouth glued tightly against the flesh of her orifice. When Dana saw what she was trying to do she took her mouth away just long enough to speak to her. "Go ahead and lie down on the couch. I didn't know what you were trying to do and I couldn't stand to have this sweet cunt of yours get away from me. No, lie down. That'll be even better. Gosh, it gets me so hot to lick your cunt that my own cunt feels as warm and drippy as yours is. Lie on your back and I'll get on you where I can really eat you good," she said.
Vera was overjoyed to hear Dana's words. She backed up to the couch and flopped onto it. She started to swing her the over the edge but Dana's mouth was so busy sucking her genitals that her head and shoulders obstructed Vera's movements.
"Let go for a second, honey," she said hurriedly. "Let go for a second and take your mouth off so I can lie down. I promise you can have it back. Oh, God, can you ever!"
Dana released her mouth from Vera's groin with a smack and the woman looked down to see rivulets of moisture running from her mouth and chin. The girl's eyes had a wild look that raised her blood pressure and made her want the lips back between her thighs as soon as possible. She swung her legs onto the couch and took Dana by the shoulder, directing her forward onto the couch with her. Vera lay down at last and watched the girls long limbs scurry above her. Dana's beautiful breasts bounced as she positioned herself above Vera and her slender legs flashed under a patina of sweat as she eagerly crawled up and kneeled between Vera's feet.
"Let me have it back, Vera!" she cried.
"Here, honey," cried Vera. "Here it is. Oh, God, I want you to have it back. Eat me just like you were doing. I can't get enough of it. Eat it up for me!"
Dana needed no encouragement. Already she was poised over Vera's naked front like a bird of prey and, as Vera spoke, she darted her head straight down into the soft, furry vee of her thighs. This time her lips and tongue were more acquainted with Vera's private parts. She pushed the tip of it directly into the sweet orifice without touching even one curly pubic hair. Her lips settled themselves onto the moist, round lips of Vera's vulva and began a regular, intense suckling motion almost like a baby nursing its mother's breast. The salt taste of Vera's genital sweat washed over Dana's tongue and sent flashes of heat through her body. She could feel the sweat of her own organs running down the inside of her thighs and the taste of Vera's wetness made the flow increase.
Vera had the beautiful view of the Dana's lovely body stretched out from her loins on back. The girl's long blonde hair fell across her hips and onto her stomach almost as high as her breasts, so her face was not visible to Vera. But what was quite visible to Vera were the teenager's smooth, flowing back, her rounded buttocks, and the long curves of her shapely legs. The sight of Dana's head and shoulders rising rhythmically up and down over her naked organs increased Vera's enjoyment immensely.
She reached down and put her hands on Dana's shoulders so she could feel the wonderful motion of her body. She stretched her legs apart so the girl could have ample room to move her head around. Now she could feel with the tops and inner surfaces of her legs the damp smoothness of Dana's legs. At first, she had her knees between Vera's feet but as she had become more and more excited, she had moved her knees farther up toward the woman's torso and had bent her back at a sharper angle to allow more freedom for her ravaging mouth. The smooth, curving shapes of Dana's knees pressed against Vera's inner thighs now, and Vera responded by squeezing her thighs toward them for more contact. Every where their bodies touched only seemed to kindle a desire for more and more touching.
Dana's mouth was now making wet, slurpy noises as she applied it to Vera, and the sound raised the woman's blood pressure almost as much I as the actual touch.
"Oh, damn, Dana, suck away, suck away. Lick my cunt like you owned it, it's all yours!" cried Vera. "I'm going crazy listening to the noise your mouth makes on me Jesus. If I was in another room hearing you eat someone like you're doing to me, I'd have to rip off my panties and finger-fuck myself. Oh… Ooooh!"
The teenager was growing so hot between her legs that she desperately needed to be touched there, but their position made it impossible for Vera's mouth to reach the area. She slid down from her kneeling stance and clasped both legs tight around one of Vera's legs. She squirmed backward until she came to the woman's ankle bone, then locked the hot hollow of her hungry groin tightly against it. With her firm breasts crushed against Vera's legs, she went on mouthing the woman's genitals with renewed vigor. The touch of the girl's naked breasts against her knees made new shivers course up and down her spine and she wiggled on her back from the erotic pleasure of it.
Vera closed her eyes and lay panting. Dana was performing cunnilingus on her in a terrifically satisfying way. It seemed to Vera that the pleasure was going to continue forever from the slow, inspired touches of the girls clever tongue. "Ahh ah yes, keep it going, honey. Keep it coming to me like that, oh just like that!" she cried.
But right outside their window, half hidden among some bushes, someone else was moving quickly toward climax that the act was immediately imminent and couldn't be put off. Tim crouched there, his penis in his hand and his pants lowered to the knees, watching through the side window of the cabin as the two females plied their amorous arts inside, he had been there ever since he dashed out the door and left them alone. He'd had in mind to spy on them from the beginning and it had worked out perfectly. The show the girls were unknowingly putting on for him was even better than he had anticipated. Now he was so aroused from the view that his hand flew up and down his stiff shaft like lightning. He began to make a low noise in his throat.
But after he reached climax, crying out from the pleasure of it, the girls were still making love inside just as eagerly as ever. As Tim continued watching, he felt desire stir again in his loins and before very long his penis had risen as long and stiff as before. He couldn't take his eyes off the window. Once again he applied his fingers to the hard shaft of his organ.
But what Tim didn't know was that he himself was being observed. There were other voyeurs afoot in the night whose presence he had no idea of.