Janice's Naked Journal

** All characters mentioned or named in this story are 18+ years old. **

Friday, May 16

Barbie joined me and Brent heading downstairs. Zenra was in the kitchen with Tracy and Sarah. Coffee was ready, so we filled our mugs, then headed to the outdoor shower. Zenra waited until Brent was done hand washing, groping and touch-up shaving me. Then she joined Brent, tending to her hair as Brent hand washed her, groping every inch of her thoroughly, tickling her asshole, then touched up her shave.

Then it was Sarah, Tracy and then Barbie getting an especially thorough hand wash groping along with her daily shave. It gave me more time to dry and fix my hair before Brent and Barbie came up for their morning routines. Ready to head out, they rode to the school with me. Brent and I shared a kiss, then we headed inside.

My first period senior Calculus class went really well. Between classes, Kathy and Cheryl came up to me, "Our shirts we gone again yesterday afternoon. We decided we might as well leave home naked from now on."

I smiled, "Well, yeah. That takes care of the problem." I thought to myself, that was too easy. Second period started with the usual applause, hoots and compliments. And the morning went great after that. After the bell ending third period, I met up with Brent in the lobby. We went outside to call the florist. Sure enough, there were no t-shirts draped over the outdoor rack.

Calling the florist, she had already talked with our wedding manager, so we mainly discussed color. We decided to go with traditional white flowers. White orchids outlining the wedding arch. Vases with white carnations at the base, and the entrance to the bigger square end of the pier. The we added a headband like wreath of white flowers for me along with the bouquet, wristbands for me and Stacy and all the women, lapel flowers for Brent and David, and a flower garter for my naked right thigh. We added a basket of white flower petals for our flower girl, Zenra.

After the call, we headed back inside. I spent a few minutes in Barbie's classroom with the 'Nude for Knowledge' girls, checking messages and postings on my BASU iPad. Then I headed back to my classroom. My afternoon classes went really well.

After last bell. I followed my students out of the classroom and locked up. Barbie and I headed out together. Brent was waiting at my Jeep when we stepped outside. We shared a kiss, then the three if us headed home. Barbie had to get ready for her date. She freshened up, touched up her makeup for a dinner out and made sure she had enough in her bag for an overnight stay, just in case. She joined us downstairs, but time wasn't moving fast enough for her.

Brent and I had setup at the outdoor table and started grading homework. About 4:30, the driveway alarm went off. Barbie headed out to the front porch as Rick pulled up the drive. He had a sporty and expensive looking black BMW. As Rick got out of the car, he looked up to see Barbie, naked on the porch with a smile.

He suddenly sorta dropped to his knees, then hands on his chest he slowly collapsed to the ground. Barbie rushed out to see what was wrong with him, standing over him. Rick, looking up at her, her pussy directly over him, he smiled, "Drop dead gorgeous. You are drop dead gorgeous."

Barbie laughed, "You got me. You're a nutcase."

Rick nodded starting to get up, "I've been told that a time or two." After standing, "But I am serious. Wow."

She smiled, "Well, you've already got the up shot." She did a slow twirl to show her ass.

Rick whistled, "If you're up for a date with a nutcase, I'm ready for you to make me look good." He went around and opened the door for her. She took her seat and Rick shut the door. Getting in his side, he smiled, "Last chance to run."

Barbie smiled, "Not running, yet. Where are we heading?"

Rick smiled, "We're following Skyline to south of the Bay, then to Santa Cruz for dinner."

Barbie looked at him, "I haven't been there in a long time." They talked all along the twisty 20 mile drive, another 5 miles on a different twisty road, then onto the highway to the beach town of Santa Cruz.

Brent and I started putting together a dinner to go on the grill. We put together a big tossed salad, a platter of burger toppings and formed hamburger patties, ready for the grill. We were ready for when the girls arrive from BASU. I got a text from Barbie, 'Nice drive. In Santa Cruz, headed to a restaurant.'

I texted her back, 'Awesome! Have a great time.'

Rick followed a main street, crossing a bridge over the marina. There he turned, passing by a fancy restaurant on the marina, he parked in a lot to the south. He came around to open Barbie's door, "I thought maybe we stretch our legs for a few minutes. I love spending time here. We have a waterfront table reserved. From here we can walk up to the restaurant entrance used by boaters."

Stepping up from the waterfront walk by all the boats, the hostess smiled, "Hi Rick. Damn. You weren't kidding." Looking at Barbie, "He can be a prankster, a joker. Welcome." They followed her to a table along the windows, overlooking the boats and water. There weren't many cell phones out. The restaurant caters to a more upscale clientele. But, Barbie could feel the eyes on her. The hostess gave them menus, and a waitress filled water glasses and took drink orders.

The girls arrived to the cabin, putting their stuff up for the evening. I opened a new bottle of wine so they could join us. Brent fired up the grill, getting it ready. I got a text from Barbie, 'Ordering dinner at a fancy restaurant on the marina.' She attached a selfie of them with the marina view behind them.

I replied, 'Looks like he's treating you well!' Brent put the burgers on the grill. The girls setup a fix your burger station by the grill. The bowl of salad and a tray of fries from the oven, along with it. And the table set, ready for dinner.

Rick and Barbie shared a shrimp cocktail appetizer, and were enjoying their entrees. Barbie had a scallops dish, Rick a salmon dinner. They talked more about where he lives, his two bedroom condo in Sunnyvale, near his office and warehouse. He described it as, "It's like a small single family home, with a garage and big private courtyard. They bump up together, this way and that, lawn and trees, not like a boring row of townhouses."

Over dinner, Barbie described her past roommate situation and how it just didn't work out with her naked lifestyle, "So, I moved in with Brent and Janice, kinda long term, but temporary. They took in three students from BASU, girls that were in similarly bad situations. It works, for now. Teaching in a public school, the pay kinda limits choices."

The waitress came by to tempt them with the desserts of the day. Rick asked, "Care to share a dessert."

Barbie replied, "With this outfit, every pound shows."

Rick laughed, "I get it, but I thought we'd take a walk afterwards."

Barbie smiled, "The chocolate mousse, but bring him a bigger spoon."

The waitress laughed, "I like you."

The girls found a volleyball in the pool stuff closet and were playing in the pool. Brent and I had the hot tub to ourselves. We sat back watching them, relaxing with a second glass of wine. Brent asked me, "Have you given the ceremony any thought?"

I nodded, "A bit, yeah. We should work on that this weekend. Write out the whole script for the officiant and us." I paused, "I want to call the coffee shop and figure out how to reserve our waitress too."

Rick had more than his share of the dessert they shared. Then after Rick took care of the check, they left the restaurant heading to the main walkway along the water. Every so often a floating walkway out to boat slips on each side. He was pointing out this kind of boat, and that kind of boat. They walked out among one group of slips. Barbie commented, "You must spend a lot of time here, or something, as much as you know about boats?"

He smiled, "Yeah, I do. See that boat, almost the last slip with the blue on the side? That's mine. C'mon."

They walk up to the boat, and he climbs aboard. He held out his hand, Barbie smiled, "Permission to come aboard captain?" He helped her up onto the rear deck with the seating. Barbie climbed up to where you drive the boat. She took a couple selfies with Rick. Then she took a couple more down on the rear seating deck.

He unlocked the hatch to the lower level to give her the tour. "Careful down the ladder steps." He assisted her down the curved steps.

Barbie looked towards him and the front of the boat, "Wow. There's lots of space."

He nodded, "Twenty-eight foot cabin cruiser, kinda like a sporty floating camper. Small kitchen, small half bath with a marine toilet. That pair of sofas going to the point up front, the dining table lowers, turns into a second bed. The queen bed is behind the steps under the rear deck. It's great for a day cruise, a night, maybe two."

Barbie smiled, "This is totally awesome."

Rick smiled, "I can pick you up again in the morning. We could head over to Monterey?"

Barbie smiled, "I don't bite. Well, not hard anyways."

Rick looked confused until Barbie pointed to the queen bed. He looked at her, "Ohhh. I would never have presumed, or asked."

Barbie asked, "You're not going to rape me or? I mean, like, no sex tonight."

Rick held his hands in the air, "I'll be a total gentleman. Tie my hands."

Barbie laughed, "I trust your word."

Rick asked, "Cold water or a glass of wine?"

Barbie smiled, "Better make it wine."

Rick nodded, "Yeah. Me too." He paused, "I'll bring it topside."

Brent and I were relaxing with wine on loungers by the pool. The girls took over the hot tub. I got a text from Barbie, 'Staying the night with Rick on his boat (smiley face).' Attached was a pic of them on the deck of a boat.

I showed the text and pic to Brent. He grinned, "Well, that sounds promising."

I smiled, "So sorry. Only one woman in bed with you tonight."

He laughed, "You are all the woman I need or want." I grinned. He added, "My hands and dick though, they can get greedy." I laughed, then, getting a bit chilly, we moved up to the table and turned on the heater. We got a start on outlining the wedding service. It was a start.

The sun having gone down, it was getting chilly out on the deck of the boat. Rick assisted Barbie down the steps, into the cabin then shut the hatch. The bed surrounded by wall on three sides, with a low ceiling, Barbie crawled on the bed to turn it down. That gave Rick the full show from behind, but that was going to happen sometime anyways.

Barbie laid on her side facing Rick with a grin, "Sleeping in your clothes?"

Rick started taking his shirt off. Barbie, still smiling, "Dahh, dah dahh, dah dah dah dah, dah dah." She did her best at imitating stripper music. Rick kinda blushed, especially when he removed his slacks. He stood there in his boxers. She looked at him, "Big decision, huh?"

Rick nodded, "I don't usually wear them to bed, but want you comfortable tonight?" Barbie lifted her hand pointing down. Rick smiled and dropped his boxers.

She smiled, 'That's better. I think you're way more nervous than I am?"

Rick kinda blushed, "I've got that feeling myself." Then he slid onto the bed and pulled up some covers. They laid there facing each other. Rick cracked a smile, "Our first awkward moment."

Barbie took a serious look, "Yeah. I don't envy your situation. You're wondering, should I touch her or not? If I do and she's not ready, I could be in trouble and blow it? Or, she might be expecting me to touch her, I don't, I could disappoint her and blow it? How much touching? Yeah, you have quandary on your hands."

She gave him a hint by turning to her other side, backed up really close to him. Rick thought it through, then put his arm around her, below her boobs, a safer area. Barbie put her hand on his, moving it onto her boob, hugging her tighter. Rick didn't move all night.

Brent and I were facing each other nose to nose with the bed to ourselves. I gave him a long passionate kiss. I followed that with another deep long passionate kiss. Brent gently rolled me on my back. Getting over me as I folded my legs back welcoming him. He started working his dick in with short strokes getting longer.

I was starting to moan, so ready for this. Brent was stroking deeper, long strokes, getting my waves going. Leaning forward, giving me good clit stimulation, I was getting close. He picked up the pace, and I let out a scream, hit by a huge orgasm.

Zenra lifted the covers and slipped in the bed with us, and watched. Brent kept stroking, my waves building again, and fast. Soon, moaning loudly, I felt that twitch of his dick. He groaned deep and loud as he exploded, blasting shot after shot of hot cum inside me as I exhausted all my air with another scream.

We were catching our breath. We looked at Zenra and smiled. Then Brent carefully laid between us, stretching out. Brent looked at me as Zenra on her side, scooted tight up against him, putting her arm around his chest. I smiled, putting his hand on my ass.