Getting Changed

It took only a few minutes to clear the dishes and clean up the rest of the meal. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the warm outside air was permeating the cabin. The last vestiges of the storms had cleared from the sky, and it had every sign of being a very pleasant day.

All four of us took our time, making our individual preparations. I sought out a pair of large beach towels that I had packed for just such an outing, and hunted in the bathroom for two others. They were smaller towels, but would still make serviceable sunbathing mats. I also changed into my dark red swim trunks in the back room, still a tad concerned about my modesty.

My wife however, seemed to have totally lost any inhibitions about nudity, changing into her bikini in full view of everyone else in the cabin. She seemed to enjoy the two female stares as well as mine, as she carefully placed the green triangles of fabric over her breasts and slid the bottom up over her legs.

"Mind tying that for me?" Kaila asked Charlotte, standing with her back to us, her ass a perfectly artistic vision.

"Well, I betta make shuah that you've got it on raht." Charlotte spoke seductively, moving behind my wife and running her hands over the garment. She tugged on it gently, before knotting the strings, and finishing with an elaborate bow.

"Thanks, Charlie." My wife smiled, turning and kissing Charlotte with a grin.

"You'd think they could lay off just a little." Helen grumbled at my elbow. She had changed into a dark-blue one-piece, which I noted neatly covered the scar on her side. She looked at the other two women with a peculiar gaze that I recognized as that of exasperated affection.

"C'mon, they're having fun." I shrugged, placing the items we would need into one of our smaller bags. Sun block, water bottles, and towels.

"Oh Helen, you're not still shy after what we just did?" Kaila strode over to us, a broad smile on her face.

"Shy? No. I just want to get going, and I've got you two playing grab-ass." Helen remarked, pointing at me. "At least he's ready."

"He's almost always ready." Kaila remarked, dropping her gaze down with a smirk.

"Oh gawd, Kay, you ain't gonna tell moah stories, are you?" Charlotte groaned, moving to the bathroom with two small pieces of black fabric in her hand.

"Hurry up babe!" Helen admonished her girlfriend as she exited into the bathroom. I was surprised at how quickly she re-emerged, clad in a bathing suit that left little to the imagination. The bottoms were cut extremely high, revealing the entire expanse of her legs, and as she walked I realized that it also showed a great deal of her smooth backside. As far as the top went, there was not much of it. It covered some of her ample, creamy breasts, but despite that, there was a startling lack of material.

So, with three bathing suited beauties in tow, I left the cabin and proceeded along the dirt trail behind the house. The path was not nearly as well maintained as the rest of the property, but it was fairly easy going. I kept glancing back, unable to resist looking at the specimens of beauty that followed me. I noted that as I glanced back, I would often catch a wink, or two of the women whispering something. It was both attractive and frustrating as hell at the same time, as we wound our way through the trees.

"Brent, can I talk to you?" Helen asked me, as we crested a small hill, and the sound of running water reached our ears. I looked back to find Helen had come up close to me.

"Sure, what's up?" I asked. Between the trees I could see what looked like the reflection of sun on water.

"Well... it's kinda," She looked at Charlotte and Kaila, who were walking together, "Personal."

"Kaila, do you mind going on ahead?" I raised my voice to ask the question.

"Sure, I'll take the bag." Kaila responded, and I handed her the small bag that I had been carrying. "See you there."

The two of them walked away, Charlotte draping an arm over my wife's shoulders. They were soon indistinct among the trees, and I turned to look into Helen's lovely gray eyes.

"So?"