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Church Picnic
Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: verytrustedsource, Rating: , Source: LushStories
“James,” I heard Jane call out, “Could you stay under the towel for a bit longer while we have a short swim before we get into our swim outfits. We’ll just be a couple more minutes. Thanks.” “Okay,” I said, “Take your time. I’ll go in for a short dip after you get out and then we can eat.” I watched the girls get out of the water, towel themselves off, and slip on their swim outfits so they were totally covered again. “We’re decent,” said Jane. “You can take off the towel now.” As I stood up Tricia said, “You really were hot under the towel weren’t you?” When I looked at her with a quizzical look she said, “Your hair is soaking wet and stuck to your head. Go have a swim and cool off.” I took off my shirt and walked down to the edge of the water in my pants. After contemplating the water for a few moments I heard Jane say, “Aren’t you going to change into your swim outfit?” “This is what I swim in,” I said as I dropped my pants so I was just in my underwear and ran into the water. I did a duck dive and swam under water for a bit. The water was crystal clear. I could see rocks, logs and fish on the bottom. As I stood up after swimming back to shore I said, “the view up the hill is as beautiful, if not more so than, as the view down the hill isn’t it.” Jane turned over and said, “It is a beautiful spot James. Thanks for bring us to it. The others don’t know what they’re missing. Do you think we’ll be able to come here again?” Then I saw her eyes move down my body. Her hand went ... up to her mouth and she quickly turned away. I looked down and saw that my wet cotton underwear was transparent and that she had seen my penis. “I don’t see why not,” I said. “As long as we clean up after we’re done there shouldn’t be any problem. Are you girls hungry? What food did you bring? I brought a roast chicken and a potato salad.” “I brought some ham, a coleslaw, and two bottle of cider,” said Jane still not looking at me. Tricia said as she turned towards me, “And I’ve got smoked fish, cheese, bread, and an apple pie. To wash it down I brought a bottle of cider.” When she looked at me she gasped and turned away. “And I’ve got three bottles of cider,” I said without telling them that it was my dad’s hard cider. “Sounds like a feast to me,” said Tricia. “Me too,” said Jane. The girls busied themselves getting the food out of the baskets. I pulled the stopper on one of the bottles of my cider and put it beside Jane. When everything was ready we sat down cross-legged in a circle around the food. I noticed that the girls each took care to make sure that the skirts of their swim outfits were pulled down so that their crotches were covered. I also noticed that they both kept taking peeks at my crotch. Jane picked up the bottle of cider and said, “Some cider James?” “Yes please,” I said as I held my cup up. She then reached over a poured some into Tricia’s cup. As she was pouring into Tricia’s cup I noticed that, as a result of her reaching, her skirt had moved to give me a ...