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For Want of a Door
Getting to Know You: Part One
Of course it was too good a deal to be true. A two bedroom cabin next to a lake, no neighbors, good fishing, a boat, swimming, and free wi-fi, all for $125 a night. Lynn and I jumped at the chance. The cabin was located near Hocking Hills State Park, a favorite of ours. Lynn and I were avid hikers and campers.
This year we were bringing another couple with us. Doug was an acquaintance from work and also an avid hiker. He and his girlfriend Ava had hiked the Adirondack trail last year, something Lynn and I had always wanted to do. So the four of us decided to do some hiking together to see how it went, with the possibility of hiking the Adirondack trail next year.
The drive from Chicago had been a grueling seven hours. Traffic, construction, and the A/C crapping out just before we hit the Ohio border had put a damper on things. However Doug and Ava were excellent company and it was a pleasant enough journey, despite the delays and discomfort.
Even so, by the time we arrived at their cabin we were all hot, sweaty, and eager to get out if the car.
The cabin was in a beautiful, secluded area. No visible neighbors, and surrounded by trees. The building was smaller than I thought, but the large porch sported an outdoor jacuzzi. A large fire pit, gas grill, picnic table, two person swing chair and a hammock completed the outside décor. There was a large pond behind the cabin with a small beach and a couple canoes.
The cabin itself had recently been renovated. It still had the fresh wood smell from the cedar walls. The kitchen, though small had a refrigerator, microwave, sink, and small two burner stove.
The living room took up a third of the cabin. There was a large couch facing an electric faux fireplace, a big screen TV, and a small, but impressive Bose stereo system. A small hallway led to the back where a single bedroom and the small bathroom were located.
A small staircase led up to a small open loft. A beautiful double bed took up most of the loft, though there was a small closet up there as well.
The loft has a railing, but was otherwise open to the living room below.
"Not much for privacy." Lynn said.
"You're not kidding," Ava said. She had wandered down the hallway to check out the second bedroom, "There are no doors. Not for the bathroom, not for the bedroom. I hope no one is shy."
"Are you kidding me?" I said. Taking a look for myself, I saw she was right. There were hinges, but no doors. "This is unacceptable!"
I pulled out my phone to call the landlord.
"Shit, no service." I said.
Doug got his phone out, "Zero bars." He said.
"Logan is about a 20 minute drive. I could head down, maybe find a motel." I said
"Really?" Ava said, "It's going on six already, we just spent seven hours getting here. Let's just clear this up tomorrow."
"Ava's right," Lynn said, "We're all adults. What's the worse that could happen? Somebody sees a boob. I'm okay with that if everyone else is."
"No issues on my part." Doug said, "I vote Bill and I get the grill going and leave the ladies to freshen up."
"Fine," I said. "We'll deal with it tomorrow. Let's get unpacked and get the grill going."
We brought our stuff in, set it in the living room for Lynn and Ava to go through while Doug and I got the grill going.
The grill was a Kenmore 4 burner with a side grill. It was clearly brand new. We got the corn going, along with some baked beans and some nice ribeye steaks.
"Except for the missing doors, it's a nice place." Doug was doing most of the grilling. I was busy fuming. He was right though, it was really nice.
"I guess you're right," I said, "I just need to relax. I'm going inside to grab a beer, want one?"
"Sure," he said, "let the girls know the steaks are almost done. We'll be eating in about ten minutes."
I stepped inside but didn't seem the girls, I figured they were in the back bedroom putting stuff away. I went to the fridge, grabbed a couple cold ones.
Remembering I had to tell the girls we're about to eat I started down the hallway. By the time I heard the shower going, it was too late. Ava wearing nothing but a towel around her waist stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered. Her long black hair was wrapped in a towel and her ample breasts were clearly visible. She had large areolas, and thick, erect nipples. Moisture from the shower clung to them, forming little rivulets of dripping water.
Our eyes met. We both screamed. I quickly turned away.
"Oh my god! Bill you scared me!" Ava said, laughing in relief, "I'm so sorry!"
"Oh shit, Ava, I'm sorry, I didn't hear them shower," I said, still averting my eyes.
"Is that Bill?" I heard Lynn's voice and turned reflexively.
Ava was still topless, was making no effort to cover herself and a full nude Lynn stepped out into the hallway.
"Bill, please, we're taking showers!"
"Doug said to tell you we're eating soon." It was the only thing I could think of, shifting the blame to Doug.
"Tell Doug we'll be right out," Ava said, taking the beers from my hands, "It's okay to look, but don't stare." She said with a wink.
Lynn laughed and took the beer Ava handed her. "We'll be out shortly," she said, "after a quick shower."
I grabbed two more beers from the fridge and stepped outside.
Doug had taken the steaks off the grill, and was checking the corn.
"They coming?" he asked.
"In a bit," I said, handing him his beer, "they're taking showers. I accidentally walked in on Ava getting out if the shower."
"She was naked?" He asked.
"They both were. I'm not sure who was more surprised, her or me."
"Ava's not shy." Doug said, "I wouldn't worry about it."
"I guess not," I took a drink. "Lynn isn't shy either. We've been to Black's Beach in San Diego, several times. She's happy to skinny dipping with the hippies."
"How bout you?" He asked, "You shy?"
"Not really," I said, "I've been nude at Blacks Beach, but this is a little different."
"We go to Burning Man every year." He said. "Ava's topless the entire time. We were in Portland a few years ago we both did the World Naked Bike Ride. That was my first time naked in public. We had a blast. Some of our picture ended up on line."
"What did you do?" I asked.
"About the pictures? Nothing. We were running around stark naked and there were cameras everywhere. What do you expect?"
"Who's running around stark naked?" Ava said. She and Lynn emerged from the cabin. They were both wearing swimsuits and light beach robes. The weather was nice, but it was still a little chilly. Mid 70s with a light breeze.
"I was telling Bill about the World Naked Bike Ride." He said, "And Burning Man."
"Oh, I've always wanted to go to Burning Man. How is it?" Lynn asked.
"Hot." Doug said.
"It's a blast," Ava said, "but it isn't for the feint of heart."
"It can be intense in a lot of ways," Doug elaborated, "The heat, the visuals, the sounds, the people, nudity everywhere and strangers being strange. Bill says the two of you go to Blacks Beach."
Lynn blushed bit, "Ummm, we have. Bill and I like to go to Comic Con in San Diego..."
"Neeeeerrrrds!" Ava teased.
"Yea, nerds. That's us." Lynn said, "Blacks Beach isn't far from there. We heard about it, we were curious, so we decided to check it out."
"Were there a lot of people there?" Ava asked.
"A few," I said, "not as many as I was expecting. A hundred maybe?"
"There were a lot more than that," Lynn said, "But it's a really big Beach. Lots of room. One year it was packed so we didn't stay, but usually it's not bad."
"We've been, what? Six times? Seven?" I asked Lynn.
"Six sounds right," she said, "Seven if you count the year we left."
"You just go topless or full monty?" asked Ava.
"First two times topless, then Bill and I both started going nude."
"I spend most of Burning Man topless, but Doug and I both went nude for the World Naked Bike Ride in Portland."
As we talked, Doug served up the steaks, corn, and some garlic bread. I passes out beers and the topic turned to hiking. We agreed on Old Man's Cave first thing in the morning. We discussed some of the other trails in the area, Lynn and I had hiked most of them, but there were some we'd missed.
After dinner Doug and I got our swim trunks on and the four of us spent some time in the hot tub. We drank more beer and chatted about our hiking adventures. Doug and Ava had some great stories about the Adirondack trail and Lynn and I shared a few stories of our own. Nothing too salacious. I'll be honest, I was hoping Ava and Lynn would get topless, but no such luck.
It was well after midnight when we decided to call it a night.
Doug and Ava would take the bed on the upper level, while Lynn and I would get the back bedroom. With no doors everyone was on the honor system not to invade each other's privacy.
I normally sleep in the nude, but resolved to wear my boxer briefs, and Lynn wore a loose tee shirt and her panties.
Both Lynn and I were still buzzed from the several beers we had each had, and I was a feeling a bit randy. Thoughts of Ava's beautiful tits and Lynn, also naked with her, had me worked up. My cock was rock hard, and desperate for attention.
The cabin was pitch dark. Outside the starlight was sufficient to navigate, but inside, with the shades drawn, it was impossible to see.
Between the alcohol and the darkness, I felt emboldened. Lynn was next to me, on her side, facing away. My arm was around her and I was gently caressing her arm. I began to nuzzle her neck and gently kiss her. She giggled quietly and made little happy sounds. My hand moved to her breast and I began to rub and pinch her nipples through the fabric of her shirt.
