Karen stood there for a moment and then stepped back giggling again as Anne let her hands drop.As far as I knew Karen had never had a lesbian encounte... and I had no idea how she felt about this latest experience but she certainly looked like she was ready for anything. Her breasts and nipples were on display and her vagina was clearly visible. She had never had very much pubic hair, just a sprinkling above her slit and the top of her vagina lips could be seen quite plainly through the. Thoughts that she became hot for me came to light. She still had alcohol in her system, but I thought there had to be some truth to her statement. Then it became obvious that the crack on my chest caught her attention. Her eyes were glued to it, and drool oozed out of her mouth. I had never been with a woman before, or had one lust after me either. As I thought of all this uncharted territory, she excused herself. "I gotta go to the bathroom," she said, just before she got up. Her feet ran over. Instead, they were able to go about their business of survival with intervals of pleasant titillation. At the same time, their unspoken pact would allow for more freedom in their personal contact beyond looking at each other while urinating. None of this was discussed up front--they just knew. It was understood that either one might inititate something, knowing somehow, that nothing would be stretched too far. They were still children and not thinking like adults. They were safe with one. My arms were free, and i let them flop to my side, feeling themthud to the soft earth with a sense of relief. The almost- whistle of something cutting swiftly through the warm air, thenthe thunderclap of sensation, the sharp slap, and the instant blossoming ofpain on my left breast, leaving me gasping and chewing at the cloth stuffingmy mouth, too shocked by the abruptness of the blow to even attempt to cryout. Tears started in the corners of my eyes, running down the sides of my facebeneath.