I had just sat down at a table in the cafeteria, expecting my roommate Jason and another guy from my floor, Bobbie, to join me. We had come down to eat together but gotten separated because we went to different serving lines. I guess I was just quicker through my line.
I was about to start eating when two girls sat down across from me, sliding their trays onto the table. One was the girl from my biology lecture who I had seen while waiting outside the women's bathroom last Sunday morning. I didn't recognize the other girl, but she looked like a first year, too.
I started to stand up, "Oh, is this your spot? I can move."
"No, we wanted to sit with you. You are in my big bio lecture, right? My name is Amber, and this is my roommate Tiffany." Tiffany had shoulder length brown hair, and was a little thin, Amber had longer dark hair which was tied into a ponytail.
Jason and Bobbie joined us and sat on my side of the table facing the girls. I introduced everyone, as you are supposed to do. "Ok, sure, my roommate will be here soon, too. Why did you want to sit with me? You can't need help in bio yet, we've barely started."
Amber smiled, "Oh, it just seems like you know people. Neither Tiffany nor I knew anyone on campus before coming here, so we are just meeting people."
Bobbie said, "Yeah, you definitely know people. You just introduced us to these two ladies!"
We chatted about meeting people, and the fact that I did know Jeff before coming to school. It turns out that Bobbie and Tiffany were in an English class together. Just awkward getting to know people chit chat.
I saw Amber looking behind me, and her eyes got big. As I started to turn, I heard someone say, "Hi Bryan, how are you?" I turned, and it was Payton. God, she is so hot. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a pony tail, she was wearing fairly brief running shorts, and a crop top uni shirt. Since I was sitting and she was standing quite close to me I couldn't help but see up her shirt. The sports bra she was wearing wasn't actually sexy, but since Payton was wearing it, and I wasn't supposed to be seeing it, it sure turned me on.
I introduced Payton to everyone, and she was masterful, repeating everyone's names back and learning something personal about them. "I don't want to hold you guys up any longer, I saw that you were almost done and I wanted to talk to you about Saturday. Jeff, Sam, my roommate and I are going hiking up to Bear Mountain and we've got room for one more, Jeff thought you might want to come with."
Of course I agreed, and Payton said she would have Jeff get me the details. Then she leaned over close to my ear and half quietly said, "Oh, by the way, I did start my period yesterday, in case you were still worried about that." She said it quietly enough that people at other tables couldn't hear what she said, but my friends, and the girls, certainly did.
I will readily admit that I blushed at that comment, and I will also admit that I watched Payton's sexy ass walk away from our table. Not as long as Jason and Robbie did, but I watched for a moment.
I turned back toward Amber, and both she and Tiffany were looking at me. Amber asked, "Why would she tell you that?" They both kept glancing at Payton as she got in line to get her food.
"Umm, I don't know. Maybe it's something college girls share with acquaintances? No? I didn't really think so." I was still a little red faced.
"Ok, so who was the girl at the bathroom on Sunday. Your girlfriend?" Amber asked.
"Oh, Amy? I just met her that morning, she goes to school across town and had gotten lost looking for a friend."
Bobbie said, "Another girl? You know Payton, and another girl? You know fucking everybody!"
Jason shook his head, "You don't know the half of it. I was away last Saturday, and when I came back he had washed the sheets from my bed, and his! Whatever he did last weekend messed up both our beds."
"No, that's not true, I was doing mine anyway. I was being a good roommate." I don't think Amber and Tiffany believed me.
I met up with Jeff and the others at his room. I had a small hiking backpack with snacks, water and a windbreaker, in case of weather. Payton introduced me to her roommate, Sharon. Sharon is my height, with jet black hair and an athletic build. It was an early fall day, and still nice out, so we were all just wearing shorts and t shirts.
I was clearly the fifth wheel in the car, as the others had all met the previous year, and knew each other well. They included me as much as possible, but it was clear that there was some inside joke, or jokes, that I was missing. Among other things they were talking about who would be "fearless leader", who would be "sweeper", and who would be "body". Basically, who would be in front, who would be in back, and who would be in the middle. I've never heard it discussed with such intensity before, and in my limited experience people just moved around in the crowd during a hike.
Payton was certain that I would want to be "sweeper", and she claimed "body" for herself. Tiffany was willing to be "fearless leader", but the other guys thought she should be "body" since "fearless leader" had to be so far out in front. I offered to be leader but Payton laughed and said that since it was my first time I had to be in the back. She said I would enjoy the view better, which was weird.
I stayed confused when we got to the trailhead and Sam and Jeff did rock paper scissors for leader. Jeff won, and Sam packed the girls food and water into his bag and started out. A minute or so later we heard Sam whistle, and the girls and Jeff stripped off their clothes and the girls handed theirs to me as I stared at their newly naked bodies. Payton laughed at the look on my face, and Tiffany made sure her boobs jiggled extra when she handed me her clothes. "Keep the shirts on top in case we meet up with any kids. Sam will warn us by whistling so we can cover up if we need to."
I finally understood why "fearless leader" had to be so far in front, and that "body" clearly meant "naked body." Tiffany gave me "the look" up and down, and told me I could get naked, too. It was nerve wracking, but I joined them. Both girls ogled me as I stripped off, which was fair since I had watched them, too. Other than hiking boots, the girls were naked, and Jeff and I only had backpacks.
Payton waived Jeff and Tiffany to go before her, and she wiggled her ass a little extra as she started off. I understood what she meant about enjoying the view! God, what an ass!
It's funny, though, after a while watching Payton's ass was no longer sexual. Yes, it was still sexy, but it wasn't making me hard, which I was really surprised at. Sometimes she would half turn to be sure I could hear her, and I would see one of her breasts. Eventually even her breasts just became natural, just a lovely part of the view.
Jeff, Payton and Tiffany did change position in the middle fairly often, and Tiffany turned me on for a while, until she too became just a pretty part of the natural environment. I guess Jeff had a nice ass, too, but looking at his never did anything for me.
The weird thing that did turn me on again? The mud mark on Payton's left calf. She must have stepped in a wet spot and then accidentally hit her left leg with her right boot and left a scuff mark just above her boot. Why would that one part be so much sexier than the completely naked woman in front of me?
Well, anyway, we eventually got to the lookout and took a break for lunch. Sam was already naked when we caught up to him. The lookout was a series of large flat rocks overlooking a pretty steep drop, and a small lake in the distance. It was really pretty. We took out our lunches, and had our clothes ready in case other people joined us unexpectedly.
I am almost certain that Payton sat on a rock directly in front of me because she likes to tease me. The way that she sat on her low rock left her knees up in front of her chest, and she crossed her arms and put them on her knees. That could have have almost covered her up, except that she kept her knees about shoulder width apart, and that just about perfectly framed her vagina. I tried to avoid looking, I really did, but I'm an 18 year old guy, and I had absolutely no hope of not looking.
"Ahh, Payton, what's that?" Payton looked down between her legs, where I was looking.
"The tampon string?" Payton looked at me curiously.
"Tampons have strings?"