I Bet I Would

Chapter 87: Green Apples and Italian Lemons Combined

PAULENE

After activities at the campsite, we were free to make our own little adventure as a group-- granting that we don't stray too far away and get ourselves in shit.

With our flashlights, Ashton, Rafael, Franz, Ruffa, and I are taking a night stroll around the campsite. 

"Look, a lake!" Ashton excitedly announced.

Wow, there's indeed a lake. It looks so pristine that the moon's image is reflected on its clarity.

"Whatever, I'm going in!" Ashton exclaimed.

"Freshwater swimming is nice, but, I hate creepy crawlies," Ruffa chimed in.

"What creepy crawlies could possibly be in there?" Ashton asked.

"Snakes, eels, bugs, and the like," Franz answered in a bored voice.

"The hell with all of that! Night swimming time," Ashton said as he quickly took off his shirt and shorts.

Woah. Ashton is now just in his boxers.

He then took a dive.

Wow, Ashton. Just wow. You'd just jump in the water like that.

It made me smile a bit.

He can be so spontaneous and adventurous. 

"My body is aching for a swim too," Rafael said.

He then started taking off his garments leaving only his boxers.

And oh my damn mother friggin' shit. 

Are those eight packs?!

I mean, well yeah, Ashton is hot but-- Rafael's body is more--

I gasped.

He then took a dive.

"Oh, kill me now! Why is it so cold?! You never said anything!" Rafael cried out.

We laughed.

The both of them looked so ecstatic.

"Won't the two of you go for a swim?" Ruffa asked.

"No, I don't feel like it. I'll just sit here," I said as I sat on a boulder.

Truth be told, I really want to join them but I can't swim. Plus the crawlies. I don't think I can deal with those.

"I'm going in," Ruffa said. 

She then took off her top and--

Her shorts?!

Now she's just in her bra and panties.

Wow, even with just the moonlight, I can definitely see how perfect her body is. It's the kind of body you see on the cover of men's magazines. She could even probably pass for a centerfold.

Those boobs are indeed so-- huge.

I look at the guys as they, like me, were staring at Ruffa's body.

She then plunged into the water.

"Hey, aren't you going to--"

Franz paused.

"No, I don't feel like it," I said. I'm sure he was intending to ask if I'll be swimming.

"That's because you can't swim, right?" Franz asked.

I then started to feel quite ashamed at that fact.

But, I guess there's no point denying it. He already knew anyway.