The summer between my junior and senior years at a small Florida college in the 1970's, I was working full-time at JC Penny in the mall not too far from the small 2 bedroom, 1 bath, 1930's wood frame house a female friend and I had rented for our last year in college. She had gone home for the summer so I had the house to myself.
I had been working in various departments for the past 6 months and had become friendly with Jason, a nineteen year old stock boy who seemed to have a crush on me, the older woman in her 20's. I thought of Jason as a younger brother and when I found that he was frustrated by the lack of personal space at home with his numerous younger brothers and sisters always under foot, I invited him to hang out at our house when he felt the need. We had a comfy front porch and cold water and iced tea in the refrigerator that he was to consider his own.
One early June afternoon, with the temperature in the 90's, I stripped off my clothes to take a shower as soon as I got home from work. In the shower I shaved my legs and arm pits and took a few minutes to trim my bush. After I finished trimming, my hand strayed back to my pussy and I explored a bit as I recalled that this sexually active college woman had not had a man in her since Finals week in May when my main squeeze left to go home for the summer.
The college was liberal with birth control materials since they did not want pregnancy or STD's among the student body. They kept a fully stocked big jar of condoms that students could help themselves to and the women had birth control pills just for the asking. I chose the birth control pills and even though it was not the safest choice, I always had my sex partners go bareback because I just do not get as much pleasure when the cock is encased in latex.
Living alone, I had become very relaxed around the house, always going sans underwear and usually wearing just a thin T-shirt. I was frugal because I was saving money for my senior year, so did not use air conditioning and relied entirely on the breeze through open windows and doors.
You can imagine my surprise when I came out of the bathroom completely nude, with my heavy, full, natural DD breasts standing proudly from my chest, only to find Jason in the refrigerator getting a cold drink.
"Oh, I did not know you were here."
"Wow, you are beautiful."
My first instinct was to cover my pubes and my breasts with my hands, but I resisted and was instantly rewarded. A tent appeared in Jason's shorts that, from my past experience, indicated something impressive must be hidden there.
Instead of darting to the bedroom, I walked across the kitchen to where Jason was standing by the open refrigerator.
