Note: English isn't my first language, and you will find minor grammar errors. If this bothers you, please find other great stories on this site. Thanks.
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As much as she liked nature and was involved in many environmentalist organizations, Angelica couldn't deny that she loved road trips. Road trips in cars to be precise. Especially, if she really wanted to be precise, naked road trip in cars. So here she was driving down the highway in the deepest part of the night, completely naked in her car. The safety belt was somewhat of a bother, pressing down on one breast and pushing the other one sideways, but it was a small price to pay for the freedom she felt on the open road, naked in the middle of the night.
Looking at the clock, she knew she couldn't tarry; she had to get to the forest road before the sun came up. The people in the few cars she passed by couldn't see that she was naked right now. At most, if they cared to look long enough, they'd think that she was wearing a tank top with strings. But once the sun would start shining light all over the world, she'd be in trouble. So she pressed harder on the pedal, enjoying the speed, the road and the music.
She didn't really have to get up so early... 3 am certainly was an ungodly hour. But she had been looking forward to this trip for a while now, and she didn't have a lot of opportunities to drive naked. One of her friends once described her as a hardcore nudist, and far from insulting her, she thought that it fit pretty well. She would arrive at her friend's cabin very early, but Milla was a morning bird in any case. If ever her lack of sleep caught up with her during the day, she'd simply have to find the hammock she loved and lie there, dozing in the sun. Naked of course, as that was part of the deal the two friends had.
A couple of hours later Angelica saw the mountain and soon she was off the highway and driving on a well beaten dirt road. The last big truck to pass her had slowed down quite a bit, and Angelica guessed that he had been pleasantly surprised by her nudity. As the sun peaked through the trees, Angelica smiled. She didn't like voluntarily exposing herself in non-nudist situations, but she wasn't a prude either. In any case, if the driver had been offended, he wouldn't have slowed down...
On this rarely used dirt road, with the sun high enough to light everything, she knew that anyone she'd meet on the road would see her breasts. Since the likelihood of such a meeting on this road at this early hour was very low, she didn't worry about it. Indeed, half an hour later as she stopped the car next to Milla's rented cabin, she hadn't met anyone. The noise her car made was enough, in this very quiet place, to let Milla know she had arrived. Before she could even pull her bag from the trunk, she saw Milla walking towards her.
The feelings that took her when she saw her friend were mixed. Mostly, Angelica was very glad to see Milla. She really liked her, and had missed her quite a bit since their last meeting. Since they were going to spend the next couple of days together, all alone, Angelica should have been overjoyed. Yet, Angelica had only just recently made her peace with something that had been nagging her for a few years.
The feelings she had for her friends were more than friendship.
Angelica had been more or less attracted by Milla since the moment they met, but it had mostly been because of the blonde's remarkable beauty. As she looked at her walking naked in the green grass, Angelica was once again taken by her sheer physical presence. Overflowing blonde hair above and all over a stunning body, nice full breasts, smooth tummy, hips, ass and legs... Damn! Then again, if Milla's body had been the initial trigger, Angelica knew that her feelings now ran deeper than this.
Smiling broadly and sincerely, she nevertheless took a deep breath before hugging Milla. As their bodies touched, Angelica trembled and knew that she was in trouble. Milla was straight, had always been. While Angelica's sexual open-mindedness didn't bother her, discussions about it had never led to a similar confession on Milla's part.
As they talked, bringing her stuff to the cabin, Angelica smiled to herself; her friend still had that peculiar french accent, despite being born and raised in English. When she first met her, that affection had seemed strange and even worrisome to Angelica; who would decide to use such an accent? The fact that Milla was studying French literature wasn't an excuse!
But as the years went by, she simply accepted it and didn't think about it all that much. On the other hand, right now she couldn't stop staring and thinking about Milla's lovely ass as she walked in front of her. And that fully shaven bush! What was up with that? Shaking her head, Angelica took another breath and followed her friend inside.
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Early that same morning, Milla woke up to the sound of birds singing. Last night's first masturbation had been glorious, and she knew she was going to enjoy a number of other such sessions before going back to the city. But today would be different; her long time friend Angelica would be coming to join her for two days. While they saw each other from time to time, this meeting was a very special occasion. Angelica was a trained and gifted massage therapist. The girls had met at the nudist colony years ago and had become fast friends. Soon they discovered that they both went to the same college, and their friendship grew from this first summer on.
As for why Angelica would drive all this way to give Milla a massage was an interesting story. About five years ago Angelica got into some bit of trouble at college and as luck would have it, her friend Milla had been able to help. Sometimes old boyfriends were useful; one of Milla's ex was now working in the dean's office, and he had agreed to modify Angelica's file. It was relatively risky, but Milla had been able to convince him easily. After all, she hadn't left him because sex with him had been bad...
Milla hadn't expected anything in return for this favour. But when she realized that Angelica was not going to accept it without reciprocating, she offered her a deal. "Come spend one day with me at my cabin, every summer, and give me a full day of massage." Angelica had laughed and agreed immediately. The ritual had begun the following summer and had happened every year since.
In her bed, looking outside her window to what promised to be another great summer day, Milla's hands reflexively reached for her bald pussy. Milla smiled, wondering about how Angelica would react. The two friends had seen each other naked countless times at the colony and a few times at each other's homes or apartments. Yet during all those years Milla had never been completely shaven.
Angelica shaved her armpits and her legs from time to time, as she understood that it was bad for her business, but nothing else. The dusky skinned woman had a remarkable bush that she let completely wild. She also liked to tease Milla when the blonde trimmed hers too much... "Oh well, she'll have to deal with it!" thought Milla with a smile.
Looking at her box of toys, Milla wondered if she was going to play with her toys before breakfast. "Maybe just my fingers and some lube?" she thought. Milla could become wet enough by herself, but she found that the extra and unique sensations of artificial lubes were nice in themselves.
Throwing the thin blanket on the floor to let the sun caress her body, she poured a large dollop of lube into her hand. Seconds later her first small moans broke the silence and set the tone for the day. Her moans eventually increased until she cried her pleasure as loud as she could, something else that she enjoyed doing out here, in the middle of nowhere. Her climax was delicious even though it had been very quickly reached.