Exploring and Watching Can Be Fun
After graduation Erika and I started spending most of our time up at the lake where our whole crowd hung out during the summer. Often Danny and Steve would be there too when they weren't working.
Erika really liked Steve. She would get all shy and weird when he was around. I never told her anything about what I had done with him. As far as she knew we were just friends.
One day, I think it was early August, Erika and I were up at the lake as usual. We were sunbathing and gossiping about who knows what when Danny and Steve showed up unexpectedly. They said something about that they got out of work early because their boss had an emergency at home. Anyway, they just appeared and as soon as they sat down I knew they were high. Danny had that look in his eyes he always had when he smoked.
"Hey, you two want to get high?" Steve whispered as he grinned mischievously at Erika and I.
"Yeah," chirped Erika enthusiastically as she glanced over at me assuming I would agree. "Where?" I asked cautiously.
"We'll take a walk up the trails," Steve said as he pointed toward the hills on the far side of the lake.
"Cool, let's go," I agreed as I grabbed my shorts from my bag.
Erika followed my lead and grabbed her shorts and began to put them on as I was already wiggling into mine. I remember noticing Steve watching Erika intently as she pulled her shorts up her long thin legs. Erika is really cute. She's a few inches taller than me, very thin and has a really pretty smile. Her breasts are pretty small, 32B, but she has the best ass and long shapely legs. I swear she could be a model if she wanted. I could tell Steve liked what he was seeing, I'd seen that look before! Well the four of us, Erika and I clad in shorts and our bikini tops and the guys in just cutoffs, walked around the little lake and then headed up a trail that led high into the hills. On weekends you would see a lot of hikers and guys on mountain bikes, but being a weekday the trail was desolate. This of course suited our purposes just fine.
Even before we got high Erika was enjoying herself immensely. As Danny and I walked along hand in hand behind them she was having the time of her life flirting with Steve.
Now Erika was no prude. She had had a few boyfriends over the past four years who, in her words, she had let into her pants. She told me that she never let them fuck her, but just about everything else.
Anyhow, we walked up the trail until we figured it was quite safe and Steve pulled a joint out of the pocket of his shorts and lit it up. He passed it to Erika who took a long drag off it as we caught up to them. We hung out at that spot for awhile as we passed the joint around until it was beat and then decided to keep going and do a little exploring.
This time as we walked along the dirt trail Danny and I led the way. I could hear Erika about 20 feet behind us laughing with Steve and glanced over my shoulder to check on them. Steve now had his arm around her shoulders and I could tell that she was loving it.
We had been walking quite awhile when I spied a small building about a hundred feet off the trail just barely visible through the trees.
"Look," I shouted pointing. Danny turned his head and saw it immediately.
"What?" Steve asked as the two of them peered into the woods.
"See, it's right over there," I said pointing again. The two of them ran up to where Danny and I were standing and with my hand I directed them to look through the small break in the trees.
"Shit, I never saw that before," declared Steve as he stared at my discovery.
"Let's check it out," I suggested.
"Yeah, come on," Danny agreed as he began searching for a break in the bushes that bordered the trail. Finally Danny found a small overgrown path and we carefully peeled away the branches of thorns that blocked it until we made it to the woods. Once we were under the trees there was little underbrush and we soon could see that it was a tiny stone house. It was obviously deserted, most of the windows were gone and all that really remained were the stone walls and chimney. It was apparent that people had been there, probably other kids. There were beer cans and broken bottles strewn all over and blackened earth from recent camp fires.
Danny darted ahead of me and peeked in one of the open windows before going to the door. As Erika and I watched from a safe distance Danny pried the door open while Steve approached. As he entered the little house he yelled that it was cool and for us to join him. Steve followed him inside as Erika and I quickly ran to the door. When I got to the open door I could see Steve and Danny in the dim light checking out an old chair which, besides a bench, were the only things in the otherwise empty one-room dwelling.
"This is great," Steve exclaimed as he plopped down into the worn dusty cushions of the chair.
"Yeah, this place has a lot of possibilities," Danny agreed.