In less than thirty minutes, the three of us were headed out of town. I had made a stop at the market and bought supplies while the girls waited in the truck. I returned to find them wrestling around on the seat and giggling. I laughed as I put the stuff in the back of the truck.
When I got in, I asked, "Ok, what have you two been up to?"
"Nothing Uncle Rick." Rita replied sweetly as Mary nodded sharply and giggled. "We were just messing around."
I started the truck and backed out of the parking space. As I pulled out onto the street I asked, "Then what was the wrestling all about?"
"She flashed me and then started to flash a guy in the parking lot. I grabbed her before she could and then you showed up," Rita whispered.
"I was joking around with her," Mary shot back. "I was just kidding."
"Uh huh," I said as I pulled into the Chicken Shack parking lot.
I ordered a family pack to go and then sat back looking at the two of them. They looked at each other and out the window but not at me. I pulled up and paid for the chicken and then pulled up to wait for it.
By the time the kid in the window passed me the chicken, both girls were squirming around in the seat and nervous looking. I pulled out onto the road and headed south.
"Ok now, what were you two up to? And this time, I want the whole story." They exchanged glances and then broke up giggling. "This aught to be good," I said more to myself than to them.
"I flashed her first, Uncle Rick. Then she flashed me back. That had us both laughing as we had seen each other naked already and wasn't all that thrilling, but funny all the same. Then we got to daring each other to flash people walking by. Well, this guy that Mary knows walked by and she got to talking to him. She told him that she was naked under her tee shirt and he told her to prove it. She got up on her knees like she was going to. I grabbed her before she could and he walked off laughing like it was a joke. She got mad and we were wrestling when you showed up," Rita said in a rush.
"I was pulling her leg, I wouldn't have done it, really I wouldn't," Mary said her eyes going wide before she dropped them to the floor.
"Uh huh," I said softly. After a moment or two, I went on, "Do you know how much trouble you could have caused if you had and someone saw you. My ass would be in a sling with everyone and you two would both be dead, when your parents found out."
"I'm sorry Uncle Rick, it won't happen again, I promise," Mary whispered. "I just figured, he'd pay more attention to me if I blew his mind; he'd think I was some kind of cool. Anyway, I wanted to get one up on Rita. I didn't really think beyond that."
"Uh huh. This is no contest; just remember that. Anyway, I seem to remember hearing that you flashed or was that streaked a boy's gym class," I said and then drove on in silence.
Mary's eyes flashed to Rita and I heard her mutter under her breath, "Big mouth."
Rita grinned at her and shrugged.
*****
About the time we were on the highway out of town, Mary climbed across Rite's lap and kissed me on the cheek. "Ok, Uncle Rick, I'll behave." Suddenly, she let out a sharp yelp and attacked Rita.
I noticed that Rita's hand was under Mary's tee shirt and trapped up near her breasts. Mary had Rita down flat on her back on the seat; both of their shirts were up around their waists. As they wrestled around, Mary lifted her ass up. With a grin, I goosed her in the ass. She yelled and jerked forward and to the side in surprise, ending up on the floor with Rita on top of her. Both of them were giggling their asses off.
Now Rita's ass was sticking up, so I figured what was good for one was good for the other, so I goosed her. She yelled but had nowhere to go as she struggled to get up out of the floor. My finger zeroed in on the tight pucker of her asshole, which made her yell again and wiggle her ass around. This just made the finger slip inside the tight ring of muscles. This brought a loud groan from her lips.
Mary's legs were still up on the seat and as she tried to get Rita off of her, she spread them, placing one against the seat back for leverage. Her small sex was spread wide before my eyes and I couldn't resist; I flicked a fingertip against her large exposed clit. She jerked and sucked in a sharp breath. I flicked it again with the same response.
I raised the finger and dipped it into Rita's wet opening, which brought a soft moan from her. I moved back to Mary's clit and gave it a flick. I alternated back and forth for a few moments as I drove down a straight stretch of road. Mary would give a short sharp gasp and Rita would moan softly. Then it got quiet and I realized that they were kissing each other. I thought that was interesting.
There was a turn coming up, so I turned my full attention to my driving. As I made the turn, Rita lifted her head and looked up at me, a big grin on her face. "You think you're something else, don't you?" She asked as she struggled to get up.
I got the truck lined out on the new road and smacked her sharply on her raised bare ass. She gave a sharp yell. "I am something else." I replied with a chuckle.
She finally got a grip on the dash and pulled herself up to kneel on the seat. Mary was laying on the floor laughing as Rita rubbed her ass cheek.
"That ain't funny," Rita said and reached down to pinch Mary's nipple.
Mary batted her hand aside and said, "Quit, that's how we ended up on the floor to start with." Rita laughed and Mary joined in.
I chuckled and shook my head. "I wonder what the people we passed on the road thought of your wrestling match." That brought a quick, sharp end to their laughing.
"Oh shit," Rita whispered. "I hadn't thought of that."
"Me either," Mary added and struggle to get up on the seat. Rita gave her a hand. Once she was seated, she said to me, "Like you were helping us get up, right."
"More like, helping himself," Rita said with a chuckle.
"I didn't want it to be a boring drive." I replied with a chuckle of my own.
"For who? Us or you?" Mary asked sharply.
I laughed and replied, "Both." I paused a moment and then asked, "What was the kissing all about?"
The girls looked at each other for a second and then looked away. They didn't look at me and they didn't answer the question. I just grinned and let it go for the time being.
*****
Another ten minutes and I was driving down a narrow track across a pasture, towards an old fishing cabin nestled in the trees, not a hundred yards from the high bluff of the riverbank. As we pulled to a stop, I told the girls, "You can take the tee shirts off and run around naked all you want, there is no one down here but us, and the gates are locked."
Rita and Mary looked at each other for a second and then Rita asked with a grin, "Does that mean that you'll be naked too?"
I looked at her and Mary for a second and had to chuckle at their expectant expressions. "Well, I guess it does, doesn't it."
"Yahoo!" the girls yelled together and then laughed.
"Now, let me point out one thing, nothing has changed, I'm still the adult here and you two will have to behave. I know, the rocks in my head are rattling again. Fun will be fun, but I don't want things getting out of control. When I say enough, then enough is what I mean. Do you both understand what I'm saying?" I said with a stern expression.
Mary and Rita looked at each other and then they both nodded.
"Good. We are out here because it is private and it's a good place for me to let you run wild without the possibility of someone getting to nosey. Now, out of the truck and have fun. Just stay close to the cabin and away from the river for now. We'll check things out around here, in a bit."
The girls looked at each other and then scrambled out of the truck as tee shirts flew over their heads. I headed for the back of the truck and started to unload the food and drinks. For all their excitement on getting out of the truck, they hadn't left the shelter of the side of the cab and the door.
I looked around that side of the truck and asked, "Is there a problem? I figured you two would be running around like a pair of wild Indians."
Mary replied softly, "It's so open here."
"Yeah." Rita added, "It's not like being naked in the truck or at home. I was excited yesterday when we were in the woods and this morning on the patio but this is different."
I grinned and nodded. "You don't know this place and yes it's open, but no one is around for a couple of miles. Trust me on this. Come on and help me unload this stuff into the cabin, once you look around a little, I think you'll like it here."
The girls moved back to the rear of the truck shyly. I handed them the sacks from the store and the chicken as I grabbed the ice chest. We headed for the cabin, with me bringing up the rear. I was enjoying the pair of rears in front of me as we made our way across the open area between the truck and the low fence around the cabin.
Rita opened the gate and held it as Mary and I went through. As I passed by, Rita giggled and said, "I think Uncle Rick likes looking at our asses, Mary."
Mary stopped and looked questioningly back at Rita. She saw the direction Rita was looking and looked that way. I heard her giggle as she saw the bulge in the front of my shorts. I grinned as I sat the chest down and reached above the door for the key. I unlocked the door and stepped aside to let the girls pass into the glassed in porch. As they went by, I smacked each of them on the ass.
Rita yelled and giggled. Mary yelled and asked, "What was that for?"
"No reason other than I wanted to," I answered with a chuckle. "And yes, I do enjoy looking at your asses. They are both beautiful and sexy."
I scooted the ice chest inside, got the key to the main door from its hiding place, and opened that door. I reached in and flipped the light switch and motioned for them to go on in. Rita turned a little sideways as she passed and then giggled as I frowned and lowered my hand. Mary watched me closely and then started through the door, her ass turned slightly towards me. I popped her on the butt. When I did she yelled and looked back over her shoulder with a big grin on her face. I filed that away for later.
*****
The cabin is small. The main room is the living room, dinning room, and kitchen, all in twenty by thirty five feet. The kitchen is separated from the living room/dinning room by a wide counter. Windows line the front wall and the wall facing onto the porch. There is a fireplace on the left wall and a door leading to the small single bedroom.
We were putting things away when Mary asked, "Uh, Uncle Rick, where is the bathroom?"