Flashlights Ch 02 Swimming Hole

Cindy said, "Welcome back sleepyhead, we decided to put the sides down before we go swimming, it's sweaty work, and we won't want to do it later after we are cooled off."

Betty looked at the other three, and they were all sweaty. They had also changed into bathing suits, although Cindy was wearing a one piece red one and the boys board shorts left lots to the imagination since they hung almost to their knees.

Betty walked to Dick and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, noticing the manly scent of sweat on him. "Thanks for the lotion, do you want me to do you?"

Dick smiled, "Not now thanks, Cindy has the spray kind, the rest of us are all good."

There was no path over the hillside and through the woods to the swimming hole, although as soon as they started down they could hear the waterfall. "My uncle specifically tries to avoid a trail so that people who come to the swimming hole from the other side don't come up here. Its easy to find the waterfall on the way down, but pay attention to where we are so that you can all find your way back up if I'm not with you."

It was only a five minute walk down the hill, but the swimming hole was magnificent, a couple of pools of deep water, each carved by a waterfall, and steep cliffs maybe 10-15 feet high surrounding them. The public access side of the stream was quite crowded, with families and groups of teenagers and twenty something college kids. The campsite side was much less crowded since you had to cross the stream from the public side to get there.

The group spent several hours at the swimming hole, climbing around the rocks and jumping into the water. Betty had to be particularly careful when she jumped in since almost every time she did so her top would come loose and flash her breasts to whoever was around. She was careful to only jump next to her friends, and sometimes strangers that she thought looked old enough. If the top just rode up she would adjust it herself, but if it came untied she would hold the bikini across her breast and return to Dick to have him retie it. After the fourth or fifth time Betty said, "You are no good at all with knots, it keeps coming loose! Are you doing that on purpose?"

Dick grinned, "No, of course not! Its not my fault you keep jumping from the ledges!"

As the day wore on most of the families left, leaving mostly just the college kids. A lot of people had their cell phones with them, and were taking pictures of the waterfalls, the sunlight bouncing off the water, and their friends. They were taking pictures of attractive strangers, too, but were trying not to be obvious about it. Betty was in a lot of those pictures.

"We should head back up now, once it gets past 4 the sun can't get down in here and it gets a lot cooler." Cindy said as she started packing up her stuff.

Betty looked around and realized they were the only ones on this side of the stream, and there was only a group of college aged guys at the top of the wall on the other side. "OK, only one more jump, make sure you take pictures! It will be worth it!"

Cindy and Tom looked at one another, and quickly got out their phones. Dick said, "The camera on my flip phone isn't worth the effort. I'll just watch."

Betty grinned and quickly swam across the stream and climbed up the cliff to the jumping spot, right next to the college guys. Somehow, for the first time all day, just before she got to the top her bikini top came loose again, falling down away from her breasts with the triangles pointing down.

Betty stood up and smiled at the guys before realizing that they were all staring at her naked breasts. "Opps, sorry about that. Let me cover up." She picked up the strings with each hand and dragged them up her body, flicking across her hardened nipples as she did so. She didn't bother to tie it though, she just brought her left arm across to hold the triangles in place.

As she looked up at the group, a blonde one suddenly dropped his right hand, the one holding his cell phone. He blushed very red. Betty sais, "Did you just take a picture of my naked tits without asking?"

Stammering a little, "Umm, yes. Is, is that ok."

Laughing, Betty said, "Of course it's not ok, you shouldn't take pictures without asking! "

The guy said, "OK, I can delete it, don't worry! I'll do it now!" He raised his hand like we was going to do it right then.

"Oh, there is no hurry. You can delete it tonight after you jack off a couple of times. But I do want you to delete it, ok? Oh, but before you do that, can you text it to my friend? My boyfriend would probably love to see it." Betty gave them Cindy's number.

Shocked at the permission to use the photo before deleting it, the guys all looked around at one another. A tall brown haired guy with a swimmers body who had spent much of the day in the pool down below underwater cleared his throat. He asked, "Do you want the rest, too?"

Betty was surprised, "The rest?"

Grinning, he said, "Yeah, I've got a really good one of you after a jump. You can totally tell your top is off because it is floating there, but you can't really see any details of your boobies. It's kind of artistic, really."

Betty said, "Sure, I would like that. And all the rest, too. You can keep any of the pictures where you can't see my tits and face at the same time, ok? But delete the rest please? I mean, after you use them a couple of times, of course." Betty giggled.

"Oh, and you might want pictures of this, too, boys." Betty walked to the edge of the cliff facing her friends across the stream. She reached both arms behind herself and pulled the bikini strings, pulling the top loose and collecting it into her right hand. She looked over her shoulder and almost all of the guys had their phones up, ready to take pictures. She jumped up into the air and spun around with her right arm across her breasts this time and looked at the guys as she spun past. She was moving to fast to really see them, though. Then as the rotation faced her friends again, she spread her arms wide just before splashing into the water.

As she walked out of the water she had already tied the bikini around her chest, and was adjusting the triangles over her breasts by tieing the top strings behind her head. Dick grinned at her with a little bit of surprise. "You never needed my help with that did you?"

"No, but you were so bad at it that I thought you should practice."