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Look, but Only Touch a Littlethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:exhibitionism, 7038 words)

Author: Aaron Director
Added: Feb 09 2013Views / Reads: 9164 / 7487 [82%]Story vote: 9.76 (29 votes)
In the close quarters of Krista's cabin, Amanda and Krista get to know each others' boyfriends better than they expected
 


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"Relax, Amanda, you'll love it." It wasn't that there was anything wrong with the cabin - basically, a renovated barn, with a big living room and a sleeping loft overhanging a kitchen and bathroom. It was that there would be no privacy for either couple, Krista and Evan or Dan and me. Two large beds in the sleeping loft and an outdoor shower meant a full week in extremely close quarters.

Krista caught my skepticism. "We've all been friends since college. Nobody will see anything that they haven't seen before." And yet, as if to refute Krista's point, Dan flushed and desperately inspected the ceiling as Krista unhooked her bra and tugged a tank top over her head. He glanced back and reddened again as she wriggled out of her jeans and pulled a pair of shorts over her pink underwear. To Krista, this was the end of the argument. "See?" she said. "So he gets an eyeful. No harm done."

The truth is that she was right. The view outside the cabin was as enticing as the view of Krista undressing in it. In the renovation, Krista's uncle had punched windows in the east wall, where the edge of the forest stepped down the hill toward Hood Canal, a wide channel between Washington's Olympic mountain range and the sleepy islands in the middle of the Puget Sound. The sun was setting behind us, and the sky passed from periwinkle overhead to a deep navy due east, barely distinguishable from the black outline of the hills across the canal. I could stand a week without privacy if it meant a week in this ...

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