Chapter 78

When I woke up, I noticed I was lying alone in bed. I could hear some noise coming from somewhere at my feet. To see what it was, I sat up in bed and noticed John standing there with his back towards me. He was pulling up his shorts. I had just enough time to admire his firm naked ass before it was covered up.

When he turned around and saw me sitting in bed, he asked,

“Sorry! Did I wake you?”

I shook my head.

“Did you sleep well?”

I nodded.

He chuckled and said, “Lost your voice?”

“No,” I responded with a giggle.

“It’s still early,” John said. “If you want, you can stay in bed a little longer.”

“No, I think I’m getting up,” I told him. “I need to pee anyway.”

He smiled and asked, “Want to do it inside or outside?”

I smiled at him and said, “Outside, of course. Rules are rules!”

He grabbed his T-shirt hanging over a chair and pulled it on, saying, “Let’s go, then.”

I crawled out of bed, and then we went downstairs to leave the house at the back. I noticed the ground was still a little damp, but the sun was already shining, and I was sure it would be a hot day.

We followed the path at the back of Nicole’s home, and then I crossed the hiking trail while John stood on it. I turned to face him and then squatted. This time, I used my fingers to spread my pussy and then started peeing.

“Do you like what you see?” I asked him. He was staring at me while I was peeing.

He smiled and said, “I don’t know why, but yes, I like looking at you while you’re peeing.”

“I hope you don’t like golden showers then!”

“Oh, no. No way! But, seeing a woman pee like this, it’s hot.”

When I was done, I shook my ass a little, even when I knew it wouldn’t do much, but I wanted to give John a show. I got up and then walked to him.

“Let’s go back inside,” John said. “We didn’t shower last night, so I’m going to take one now.”

“Good idea, I’ll join you,” I told him.

“I hoped you would!”

Before entering, we removed some dirt from our bare feet at the back of the house. The hiking trail had still been a little muddy, but it was apparent it would soon be dry. Even this early, the sun was warming the air to a more comfortable temperature.

Once upstairs, we went straight for the bathroom, and John undressed. He had an erection again, and I was staring at it.

John surprised me by asking, “Want to see me pee?”

“Can I hold it?” I asked him.

His eyebrows went up in surprise, but he still said, “Sure.”

He stood before the toilet bowl while I stood to his left. I took hold of his penis with my right hand. His thingy felt warm in my hand.

“Now, just push it down until it’s pointed at the toilet,” he told me.

I carefully started to push it down.

“A little more ... more ... yes, hold it in place now.”

And then, he started peeing. His yellow stream of urine landed just above the little pool of water in the bowl. His pee also smelled a little.

“I’m Sorry, but morning pee is always more yellow and smelling,” he said as if he had read my thoughts.

“Don’t worry, mine is too,” I told him. He probably must have seen it just now, only outside and farther away from me; he probably hadn’t smelled mine.

He had a lot of urine coming out of him, and only at the end, I had to compensate the angle a little so he wasn’t going to pee in front of the bowl.

He chuckled when he was done and said, “Now, give it a good shake.”

I did what he said and giggled. I then let go of his penis, and he took me to the shower. After the water was at the right temperature, we stood under the water for a moment and then washed each other’s bodies. When I was taking care of his groin area, it was so tempting to start playing with his hard-on, but he stopped me.

“Tomorrow! I promise, whatever happens, tomorrow I’m going to use this on you!”

I smiled at him and asked, “Promise?”

“Promise!” he said with conviction.

Oh, well! Even though trying to push him into doing something with me right now was very tempting, I eventually decided to wait another day. However, I hoped that whatever he had planned for me would be very nice!

So, I focused on the rest of his body and washed him from head to toe. And he returned the favor, although I didn’t complain when he stayed at my pussy a little longer than needed.

While we stood under the large shower head again, we suddenly heard somebody say, “Oops, sorry!” from behind us.

We turned around and saw Nele with a towel wrapped around her body.

“I’ll come back later,” she said.

John and I looked at each other and started smiling. I looked at Nele and said, “Need some help?”

She immediately understood my questions, smiled at us, removed the towel from her body, and threw it aside.

“Sure!” she said while walking towards us.

Nele was very accommodating and let us do everything we wanted. Some parts of her body were probably better washed than others, but I’m sure she didn’t care. While we didn’t give her an orgasm, I’m still sure she enjoyed us washing her gorgeous body.

After we were done with her, we let her rinse off her body while we stepped out of the shower to start drying our bodies. This time, we dried our own bodies.

After all three of us were dry, all the towels ended up in the laundry hamper.

Because Nele arrived only wearing her towel, she left the bathroom completely naked. John, of course, put his T-shirt and shorts back on.

While Nele went to Nicole’s bedroom to get dressed, John and I went downstairs to see if we could find something for breakfast.

The better part of the morning was spent in the kitchen, talking and eating some bread with a nice spread of several things.

When it was ten o’clock, I decided to get ready for my trip to the city. As Brenda had asked, I put on only my white T-shirt and grabbed my purse.

“Well, guys, see you this evening, I guess,” I told them.

“Are you sure you don’t want any of us to come along?” Patrick asked.

“No, I need to do this alone,” I told them. “You guys can’t be with me all the time, and I’m sure I’m going to do stuff like this in the future when I’m also alone.”

“Do you have your phone with you?” John asked.

“Yep, it’s in my purse,” I said. “Stop worrying guys! It’s going to be fun!”

“You’re right,” John said. “So, I can only say, try to enjoy it!”

“I’m sure I will have fun!” I told him, kissing him. And now I’m gone!”

“First, pull your T-shirt down,” Claudia said with a chuckle. “Your ass is hanging out.”

I gigged and said, “Oops!”

I walked away while pulling down my T-shirt.

On my drive to the Red Mall, I quickly noticed that the T-shirt I wore would cause some problems. Driving in my car was enough to make the T-shirt hem creep up. It didn’t take too long before it was crunched up around my waist, leaving my ass and pussy out in the open. This wasn’t a problem inside the car because nobody could see this, but I knew that at the mall, I would need to pay a lot of attention to this to ensure I wouldn’t flash the people around me.

Luckily, it’s a Friday, so there shouldn’t be too many people at the mall today.

During my one-hour drive to the Red Mall, I noticed I was getting nervous. My little friends, the butterflies, had returned, and they were having a party in my tummy. While I had gotten comfortable running around naked in the forest and even among a group of boys, the thought that I was maybe going to run like this in the city, or maybe even without my T-shirt, worried me a little. At least I knew I couldn’t get into too much trouble with the law, but it still unnerved me. This would be a big city, with all kinds of people. While most people are comfortable with nudity, I’m sure that not all of them are. And the more massive the diversity of the crowd, the more chance of people disliking what I was doing.

And, then, there are also those youngsters, those around sixteen years, that often hang out at the mall. My friends and I usually went to a mall when we were sixteen. Those places always have a lot of different stores and stuff to do for all ages and types of people. So, it wouldn’t be unusual for the same kind of people to be there today. Those youngsters probably wouldn’t have a problem with a half-naked lady or even a completely naked woman. But because they will be there in larger groups, maybe the chance of them trying to have some fun with me existed. It worried me more than I had thought.

The closer I got to the mall, the more situations my mind came up with that could be embarrassing or even troublesome. Those butterflies in my tummy weren’t just having a party anymore; they made me feel a little sick.

Any sane person would probably have turned their car around and said, ‘Fuck this! I’m not doing this!’ But every time I thought this, another voice said, ‘No! You have to do this! You made a promise to that girl!’ And the second voice always won, so I kept on driving.

Once I exited the highway into the city, my focus returned to driving my car. The roads in the town were a lot busier than I had anticipated. Maybe this was a good thing because it kept my mind busy with something other than what I was about to do.

The Red Mall was on the other side of the city, seen from the highway, so I had to drive through it. Whenever I stopped, and some people were standing near the car’s passenger side, I was always anxious that they would look in and maybe see that I was sitting in my vehicle bottomless. Not that I had to be apprehensive about it, because my car doors were locked, so they couldn’t do anything. But still, the thought that maybe somebody would notice strangely affected me.

And then, I finally reached the Red Mall. When I drove up to the parking lot in front of the building, I was somewhat surprised by the number of cars parked there. While I had hoped to park my car close to the mall, I eventually ended up a little further than the center of the parking lot.

There were constantly cars driving on it, some going away, some arriving. I had arrived with time to spare, so I stayed in the car a little longer to see what kind of people came here.

But like I had already thought on the drive over, there was a great variety of people. At least I didn’t see little kids. It was mostly adults, and I also noticed some youth arriving or leaving. Like I had thought, sixteen to eighteen-year-old boys and girls still liked to hang out at the mall.

It was now getting close to noon, so I would need to decide whether to go see that girl or not. While it was a struggle at the time, looking back on it, I didn’t have a choice. I would always have done it, even when it made me feel bad. Luckily, the nervousness I felt was of the kind that made me look forward to whatever I could do for this girl.

While still sitting inside the car, I pulled down my T-shirt and checked outside to see if I could get out without flashing anyone. As I expected, just stepping out of the car was enough to make my T-shirt creep up and expose me. Nope, while this T-shirt was maybe long enough, it wasn’t suited for this.

I quickly pulled my T-shirt down again and then locked my car. The parking lot’s surface felt a little rough on my feet. When I started walking, I noticed that little loose pebbles were lying around, so I had to be careful not to step on any with my bare feet. That would have hurt for sure!

While walking towards the mall, I sometimes encountered people coming from it. Not all of them paid attention to me, but some did smile at me or even say, ‘Good day!’ I always responded in kind. Of course, most noticed how I dressed and walked without shoes, but none said anything about it.