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James, Joon, and I were the best of buddies. Of the three of us, I was the only one who was unattached and had yet to be kissed. Joon was the smartest of us all and was bound for a scholarship at Oxford, studying Geography. James had a girlfriend named Kathy, whom he had dated for many years.

She was a very open-minded lady, sexy and attractive. She might not have had the most beautiful facial features, but she made up for it with her sultry behavior and smoldering eyes. She loved to show off her legs that seemed to go on forever, and her tight-fitting blouse always accentuated her slim and tight body.

As Joon was set to leave in two weeks, we decided to all go out together for a BBQ to send him off. We booked a chalet for the weekend and agreed that they would bring their dates along, but that would be all. We wanted it to be an intimate affair. I was the first to arrive and went about setting up the BBQ pit.

James arrived soon after with Kathy, and I couldn't help but notice the two-piece bikini that Kathy was wearing. It was strawberry red with white polka dots, and she had obviously just taken a dip in the pool before coming to the chalet. I suspected James arranged for her to show up like that, knowing how uncomfortable I would be. I couldn't help ogling at her, but always felt it was wrong to think that way about my buddy's girlfriend.

Joon, as usual, was the last to arrive, but we were all curious to meet his girlfriend, Elizabeth. They had been dating for almost a year, but all we had ever seen were pictures on his Facebook. From those shots, she was a real stunner. James was especially eager to see her in real life since he was always very sexually aggressive. Even in front of Joon, he would ask how good Elizabeth was in bed. When Joon revealed she was a virgin and they were prepared to wait until they were married, James would half-jokingly offer to help "break her in".

Approximately two hours later, Joon and Elizabeth arrived. I found myself gaping when I first saw her. She was dressed in a spaghetti strap top, which showed off just a slight hint of cleavage. She obviously wasn't the bustiest girl around, but there was a young schoolgirl quality about her that only further highlighted her innocence. She was wearing a pair of shorts designed to look like a skirt, which showed off her shapely legs without flashing any panties.

She had the face of an absolute angel – rounded cheeks with the glow of youth, and very soft and long hair that framed her perfect face. Her big eyes were the kind that managed to be both demure and sparkling bright at the same time. Her bare arms, like the rest of her skin, were snowy white with just a hint of red from the sun and the walk they took to reach the chalet. On the whole, there was an air of innocence about her that made her immediately irresistible and yet untouchable to me.

"Hi guys, sorry we're late. Lizzie had to go home and change after our swim," Joon explained. James, who had been ogling Elizabeth since her arrival, retorted, "What a lousy excuse. We also swam earlier. You should have come here first and then swam together." It was clear that he was already mentally picturing her in the same bikini as his girlfriend Kathy, hoping for the opportunity to see her in her swimwear, flaunting her enticing body.

Elizabeth shyly glanced at James, completely oblivious to his lascivious intentions, and apologized for their tardiness. "Sorry, I got the time mixed up, so I had to go home to pack before coming here. It's not Joon's fault. But we can always swim tomorrow if the sun is out. I don't mind getting a tan." She flashed her pearly whites at James, her petal bud lips parting into a sweet smile.

James' own smile faltered, and I could understand why. It was such a devastating smile, disarmingly sincere. He quickly regained his composure and cheekily replied, "It's a deal. Kathy can lend you her bikini if you didn't bring anything to wear." Now it was Elizabeth's turn to be caught off-guard, but she gamely replied, "I brought my own. Besides, I doubt my figure is as good as your girlfriend's."

"Guys, I'm getting hungry," Joon interjected. "I see that the fire's already burning, but we haven't even started to cook anything yet. Let's chat and eat at the same time." So we quickly got down to the BBQ, and soon we were sitting in a small circle on white plastic chairs, reminiscing about how Joon, James, and I met. Elizabeth sat with her legs crossed, her petite calves glowing in the evening light, which was beautifully illuminating them from the background.

Her shapely legs were truly quite perfect, and she moved with the grace of a dancer. It wasn't hard to see that she was a real catch, and I could understand why Joon would keep her away from James. James was well known to be a real lecher, and he would have no qualms about bedding Elizabeth if he ever had the opportunity.

As the night slowly wound down, James announced that he was ready for bed. He cast one last lingering look at Elizabeth, then he and Kathy retreated to their room. It was quite evident that tonight James would be making love to Kathy while fantasizing about Elizabeth. Being the only single guy, I had offered to sleep on the living room couch, since there was only one more room, and I figured Joon and Elizabeth should have some time to themselves.

That night, I couldn't really sleep. Images of Elizabeth kept cropping up in my mind. Her sweet laughter, her crystal clear voice, her well-shaped calves, and her long hair that framed her face so perfectly. I knew I was in trouble, for I had evidently developed a huge crush on a girl who was not only too good for me but also was attached to a guy 10 times more accomplished than me. Yet the smell of her hair every time she walked past me still lingered in my mind, and as I continued to let my thoughts of her keep me from falling asleep, I could feel myself slowly becoming aroused.

So imagine my sudden surprise when I heard footsteps coming into the living room, which was unmistakably hers. (She was wearing this pair of Crocs which gave off a slight squeak every now and then.) A quick peek at my watch, which was on the table in front of me, showed that it was already 1:30am. So I sat up and saw her coming down the stairs.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" she asked when she saw that I had gotten up.

Me: No, I wasn't really able to sleep, so it's really alright

Elizabeth: Oh... Is it because of the sofa? Sorry, you had to sleep here

Me: No no no, it's really alright. I wouldn't have been able to sleep if I had a room up there as well. I don't sleep well in unfamiliar surroundings. So what about you? Why are you still up at this time?

"Erm..." she looked a little embarrassed, "James and Kathy are kind of loud in their room," she giggled as she said.

I took a closer look and realized that she had changed into a white t-shirt and a pair of shorts. With a sudden shock, I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra, and the cold night air had hardened her nipples against the t-shirt. Against the light where she was standing, she was a lovely sight to behold. I didn't want to be caught staring, so I quickly said, "Oh hahaha... yeah, James and Kathy are quite shameless about their love life. What about Joon? Did he manage to sleep through all that?"

I paused, then added with a naughty look, "Didn't all that noise inspire you two to also come up with your own mini-concert?"

She blushed and said, "No la, we're not like that. I mean, Joon and I are not the sort of couple to be sleeping around." She had no idea that Joon used to tell us stories about how great Elizabeth was in bed. She wouldn't let Joon fuck her, but they would have some pretty heavy make-out sessions.

He would go to great lengths to describe how sexy her moans were, and how she still found the whole sexual experience to be such an amazing thing. "Discovery is one of the great experiences of life," he used to declare. Looking at her now, standing in her braless t-shirt and shorts, I couldn't help but start mentally picturing her, and what she'd look like when she's moaning away.

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