The other day I went to a lake resort with a friend of mine, named Jenn. Here is my description of the events at that lake.
Jenn was that kind of person. Early developer, which obviously made her one of the popular girls. Unlike a typical popular girl, however, she took a liking to me, a somewhat nerdy, shy girl. This was awesome for me, it meant I never got bullied throughout high school. I did however develop quite an affection for Jenn, one that came to full effect that summer by the lake.
My bodily transformation did not come until I was 19, but I would say Jenn and me are now comparable in body shape and prettiness, her only outshining me by sheer confidence and a slightly larger cup size.
But, now for the events at the lake. We would be there for four weeks, in the middle of summer. It was unbelievably hot, which meant that as soon as we found our cabin we slipped out of our clothes and went to put on our bikini's. Jenn went to our bags and fetched hers, then went through my bag to find mine.
I was already naked, and we didn't bother to close the curtains so I asked what took her so long. She said she couldn't find my bikini, which was strange, because I could have sworn I packed it.
I thought by now at least 5 guys had walked past our window, but I didn't care. I kind of liked the excitement.
I went over to Jenn and inspected my bag, looking for my swimsuit. She backed off to put on her bikini. I said I couldn't find it either, so I'd just put on a bra and panties. She said that would ruin the cloth, so I'd better just go naked. I wanted to protest, but my adoration for Jenn made me unable to defy her.
Going out to the beach felt uneasy, but Jenn had a quick pace, so I focused mainly to keep up, distracting me from my nakedness. When we got to the beach I felt many eyes upon me, but no-one had said anything yet. I wanted to go swimming to cover myself up a bit, but she said she didn't feel like swimming so we stayed on the beach.