Chapter 03
Naked Sex and Fun at the river.
All characters are over 18.
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Jane went to her room to get ready to meet Evan at the river.
"What to wear . . . what to wear," Jane ruminated out loud.
Jane hadn't bought or even worn a swimsuit that summer. Due to the move, she had not had any opportunities to swim. She pulled out her options. She rejected the one piece out of hand.
"Too conservative."
That left her with three bikinis. She struggled to put the oldest one on. As she looked at herself in the mirror and said,
"Wow. This one's too small. It's really tight."
The next one she tried on had been her favorite. It had a ruffled top. She had bought it last summer. She liked it because the extra fabric added some volume to her bust that her under-developed chest did not provide. Jane looked into the mirror and said,
"I don't know. It looks like something a pre-teen would wear. The top on this one is snug too."
The third bikini she had also bought last year. It had a black boyshorts bottom and a colorful cobalt blue halter top. She liked the boyshorts design. It gave her full coverage for her lady fur. She love the color of the top, however, she had never worn it because her little tits did not adequately fill out the halter top. She bought it with the hope that one day . . .
"This one looks okay" Jane said. She turned and twisted checking out how she looked from different angles.
"I don't remember showing this much side boob. Is it too risqué?" She giggled, "Who would have thought that I would ever have that concern?"
She wondered, "Could the other tops be too tight because my boobs have actually gotten bigger?"
Jane untied the top and stood bare chested in front of the mirror. She studied her breasts. Her nipples hardened in the cool air. She'd always thought of herself as small chested because so many of her classmates developed before she did. This idea was further brought home by boys who let her know she was lacking in this critical component of a female's anatomy.
"Could I be one of those people with a screwed up body image? Maybe since I was teased un-mercilessly about having no breasts and then tiny breasts that I still think of myself as a small busted girl even though I've finally filled out?"
Jane turned to the side. She expected her chest profile to show a small bump. It was bigger now, more like the size of an apple. She cupped the soft flesh amazed at the discovery.
"How about that while I was feeling sorry for myself my prayers for boobs were answered, "Jane said excitedly.
Jane re-tied her halter top and slipped an over-sized shirt over her suit. Then she went downstairs to meet her brother. She felt much better about her body.
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Jimmy followed the directions his friends had given him. He was looking for the turn- off that would take him to the river. He spotted one of his football mates sitting under a beach umbrella drinking a beer beside a dirt road on his left.
He turned and pulled up next to the big guy.
"Hello Wilson," Thompson bellowed.
"You here to keep the riff raff out?" Jimmy joked.
"Yes and to warn newbies like you that if you proceed you will likely encounter alcohol, nudity and rock 'n roll. If that is a problem, I suggested you use our alternate swimming site. " Thompson pointed off to his right.
Jimmy and Jane looked in that direction and saw a baby's wading pool full of little yellow rubber duckies. They heard Thompson laughed.
Jimmy turned to his sister and asked, "Worried?"
Jane shook her head "No". They drove on. Around the bend they found a pavilion the Terry's had erected. Many of the kids from last night's party were there.
"There's my girl," Jimmy said.
He and Jane walked over to a group of girls. Jimmy tapped one on the back and said, "Hello."
Jo turned and greeted Jimmy with a kiss. She then gave Jane a confident smile.
"YOU!" Jane shouted angrily.
"What's the matter, Jane?" Her brother asked. "I told you about Joan last night. You didn't say anything then."
"This . . . this is Jo Lyon. The bitch that . . . never mind. Last night you said the girl you met was Joan Ryan!" Jane was terribly upset to be confronted by her tormentor.
Jo explained, "My name is Joan Lyon. Lots of people shorten my first name to Jo. Jimmy, it was pretty loud at the party. You could easily have gotten my name wrong."
Jo turned to Jane and said sincerely, "Jane, I have been a mean to you. I'm sorry. I was jealous and felt threatened. You're so gorgeous and such a good soccer player. I've been on the soccer team for years and this was supposed to be my year, you know as a senior. I'm glad I have this chance to apologize. I have behaved badly. I'm sorry. I hope you will give me another chance."
Jo paused and hugged Jimmy's arm. She played her trump card. "I really like your brother. Let's not be enemies."
Jimmy was fully satisfied with Joan's apology. He also enjoyed the feel of her soft breast pressing up against his arm. He and Jo looked at Jane. Jane was furious. She was surprised smoke wasn't billowing out her ears! She had doubts about Jo's sincerity, but Jo had backed her into a corner. If Jane rejected the apology, she would be the bitch. She did not want to be viewed as ungracious and Jimmy was looking at her pleading with his eyes for her to forgive Jo. She gave in for her brother's sake.
Jane said, "I accept you apology."
Jo smiled. Jimmy was thrilled. He really wanted both his girls to get along.
Jo said, "Thank you. I put together a picnic basket for all of us. Jane, I hope you will join us. I bumped into Evan. I hope you don't mind I invited him to join us. He is setting the spread up for us by the river."
"That sounds great," jimmy said. "Okay with you sis?"
