I woke up with a warm Meaghan draped over me. At some point in the night, she must have finally joined me and wrapped her body around mine. I snuggled into her embrace for a little bit, but then I squirmed myself free.
Trying not to wake anyone else in the room - Samantha and Jason looked adorable in their own bed - I grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom. I needed to empty my bladder, and then my head.
A couple of the shower stalls were in use, so after I relieved myself, I looked for one that wasn't. I put the towel down, and turned on the hot shower. I closed my eyes and just let the water wash away my sleep and my weariness.
Yesterday had been crazy. Why had I even agreed to do this character? And then the whirlwind since then. My body still tingled at the thought of all of my orgasms.
Today was going to be different though. I needed to start taking more control of myself and my situation so incidences like fingering myself in front of five almost strangers didn't happen again. I thought about it as I began to soap up my body. No, the problem wasn't that I had done it. The problem was only that I didn't know I was doing it.
And what about Meaghan? Samantha was right. She loves to push me further, and I trust her enough to let her. But what if there comes a time when she pushes too hard? What exactly was my relationship with her?
I turned around and tilted my head so the spray could hit me directly in the face. If only I could stay here all day...
The curtain opened suddenly, and I instinctively covered myself. I looked over, and the ever smirking Meaghan was standing there, completely naked. She stepped into the shower next to me, and traced her fingers down my arms. "You don't need to cover yourself. You don't have anything I haven't already seen."
I dropped my hands, but still felt a bit apprehensive. "What if it hadn't been me in here?"
"Then someone else would have gotten to see all of this." She stood and modeled her body. "But I noticed one of my towels in the outer area, so I had a pretty good idea it was going to be you." She leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the lips. "Let me wash your back."
I turned around, and she began to rub soap into my shoulders and upper back. Her massaging touch had me moaning as I relaxed under her ministrations. I could really get used to this.
But I couldn't allow myself to get distracted right now. I turned around abruptly, and Meaghan dropped her hands. "Want me to do your front now?" She asked, coyly.
I shook my head. "No, I need to discuss a few things with you, and I need my head clear."
Meaghan nodded. "Okay, but can you at least wash my back while we talk?"
She turned around and moved her hair out of the way. I lathered some soap in my hands and began working into her muscles. Once I had a good rhythm going, I began to speak my mind.
"First, I think we should have a safeword." Meaghan looked over her shoulder at me. "So far, everything you've done and everything I've done with you has been wonderful, and I wouldn't change any of it. But there's always the chance that you'll move too fast for me." Another smirk. "So, I want to have some sort of safety."
"Works for me. Anything you want to use in particular?"
"Um...well, I was sort of thinking...since my mosquito wand is supposed to be keeping me safe in certain situations, 'mosquito wand' would work as a safe word too. I don't think I'd be using that phrase for any other purpose."
"Not unless things got really kinky." I thought back to my dream/nightmare from the evening before, and began getting wet.
"I think it will still work." I shook my head to clear it again.
"Second," I continued, when I had gathered my thoughts, "what exactly is the relationship between Jason and Samantha? They seem to be pretty much into each other, but then last night..." I blushed at the memory.
Meaghan laughed. "They're into each other. But they're not a couple. Except here. They live like on completely opposite sides of the state, so this is the only time they see each other. I think they tried to make something work, but they realize they need sex too much. Of course, even when they're together, they're willing to include others. Which makes being their roommate here one of my favorite perks.
"Of course, having you as a roommate as well makes it all the better."
I stopped massaging her back. "Which brings me to my next question. What is...um, what are...Am I special to you?"
Meaghan turned to face me. "Of course you're special to me. But I think you're really asking if I want a relationship with you? Something exclusive?"
I nodded.
"No sweetie," Meaghan shook her head, "or at least, not right now. I'm enjoying our playtime, but I don't want a relationship with anyone currently. Why? Am I special to you?"
"Yes, I mean...No, I mean..." I took a deep breath and started again. "I've been really enjoying our playtime too, but I don't want a rebound relationship. Heck, I haven't even officially broken up with Gregg yet. You're amazing, and definitely special, but I want some time."
"And you want to be able to fuck other people if the situation arises."
I blushed again. She held me close and kissed me passionately, then nuzzled my ear.
"Don't worry. I have some ideas to help you with that too," she whispered, her hand reaching between my legs.
Quickly, she pulled away. "But for now, we need to get you in costume before breakfast."
She opened the curtain quickly, grabbed my towel, and ran back towards her room. I hesitated for a moment, then turned off the water and opened the door to the hallway. She had walked all the way to the shower room naked?!! Now she was running back, weaving through people, waving my towel in the air?!! This girl is amazing. Crazy, but amazing. I flung the door open and chased after her, not paying attention to the few guys and girls around that were catcalling after us.
I got to our room right after her and grabbed the towel. We walked into the room, laughing, as I dried my hair. She picked up a second towel and started rubbing her arms and legs with it.
"What's going on?" A sleepy voice came from the bed still in use.
"Oh, nothing." Meaghan winked at me. "Just a brisk stroll to wake us up. Come on you two, time to get up and help decorate Rachel."
Samantha got up first and stretched. Jason stood up behind her and wrapped his hands over her breasts, squeezing them gently. She smiled over her shoulder at him as she removed his hands from her body. "Down boy. We'll have time for fun later." She walked over to where Meaghan and I were finishing drying off.
"So how are we doing this?"
"Well, I thought we might go quicker this time. We'll have her stand up in the middle of the room. We can lotion her on both sides at once, and get all the gems on."
I nodded. That made sense. Then I thought about it. "Hey, you realized you could do this yesterday! You just had me do it that way to tease me."
Meaghan kissed me gently, then smirked. "Well, we had all afternoon so why not make sure you enjoyed it? I'd rather do it that way again today, but I figured you'd want to start playing after breakfast and not after lunch." She slipped her hand between my thighs, and split me apart with her fingers. "Although if you would rather stay here."
I swatted her hand away. "No, I'm getting hungry, and I do want to get going today."
"Well, stand still and let us get to work."
For the next half hour, my three roommates, all still naked, rubbed lotion on my body and then placed the gems according to the pattern that Meaghan had designed yesterday. This time, Jason didn't have any hesitation as he touched my more sensitive parts. I stood there and enjoyed their touch, but they were focusing more on their task and less on my pleasure today, so I didn't get close to orgasm. Finally, Meaghan announced them finished. My stomach grumbled in response.
***
The three of them got dressed quickly, and we all headed up the stairs to the Inn. When we got to the top of the stairs, I looked around the room at all of the conversations that were going on. I saw the bandits sitting at one table, probably plotting some theft they were working on. Stacey was sitting next to Gregg, trying to get his attention while he sat focusing on the food in front of him. I glared, then continued to look around. The mystics were at a table by themselves, talking quietly, the rangers were at another table across the way, and various other groups of people were laughing and deciding what they were going to do today.
As I continued to look around, the conversations stopped. Suddenly, I realized that once again I was the center of attention for the entire camp. Over two hundred eyes were watching me stand there, getting turned on under their gaze. I squeezed my thighs together, and caught my breath.
I was paralyzed between moving further into the room full of people watching me or running back downstairs until I could control my reaction. Luckily, Taleran, came to the rescue. He stood up and moved over to where I was standing. "Would the lovely lady Everfrost grace us with the honor of her presence at our table?"
I let my persona flow over me, and I smiled, relaxing. "I would love to join you. Thank you for the offer."
"No problem. Please, have a seat and I will bring you an assortment of local delicacies. Um...is there anything you don't eat?"
I looked over at the buffet of eggs, bacon, sausage, toast and juice and coffee. Whoever was in charge of the meals here did a great job. I shook my head at Taleran. "I would love to try all of your...specialties."
I smiled as Taleran blushed, then I went over to the table and sat myself between Cidane and Jaimor. I stretched my arms in a giant fake yawn, and enjoyed the looks at my breasts that the four boys tried to hide.
Taleran came back and set a plate and a hot cup of coffee in front of me before sitting across from me between Khidano and Rushwillow. I ate quickly, getting bacon and eggs into my empty belly. Once I had taken my first couple bites and my hunger had been subdued, I noticed that my table companions were being extremely quiet, playing with their food and trying hard not to look at me. I decided it was time to deal with the masturbating elephant in the room.
"Listen, about last night."