Jelly 03 Finding My Way

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Finding My Way

Learning about school and my new friends. And making some more too!

By the end of that week I was starting to feel like I knew what was going on. As far as classes, school rules and the town at least! Also I was pretty sure Sue had said the study was set at ten people but I was seeing at least a dozen naked people on campus, most gals. And one redhead up at Julio's that I was pretty sure was a townie! But hey, not my job to be the cops!

This year there were about 2250 students at the college and officially 10 of us. I doubt anyone was going to notice a couple of extras, official or not. By Thursday we were mostly eating together at the "naked table", sometimes two tables but a few of the kids lived at home and commuted like I would have if I could. But not with crazy mom there. And I was now used to and even liking having MaryLou for my roommate. She does make love to herself a lot, is that masturbation? Need to think on that.

And then there is Bitsy. Or "The Bitsy". MaryLou is being very closemouthed about her. So far I have that their families go way back, and they have some type of obligation. And I am not sure that Bitsy is a normal human. Also have been sure for a few years that MaryLou is not, and it doesn't bother me. But regular humans can not swim under the ocean for five minutes or more. And they are stronger than they should be.

I think Bitsy is too. I am thinking that she could have taken me the other day but is voluntarily following some kind of rules. So no one will notice? Have already seen her move too fast a couple of times. She is in one of my CS classes so I see her quite a bit. I like her and do not get any kind of evil vibe from her either.

Friday on the way to breakfast I ran into a football type who demanded a BJ to let me pass. Asked if he really wants to do this and he said yes. So I gave him a knee in the personals to get him closer and gave him a good one two in the face. He'll wake up later, no worries. Maybe he will be smarter, or at least more polite. Turned to keep walking and there was Bitsy and MaryLou! Obviously running to get here too. I gave each a look and MaryLou looked sheepish but looked at Bitsy.

Who smiled "We saw you from back by the library and tried to get here in time. Also, nice work once again!" MaryLou looked relieved. I do not think Bitsy means me any kind of harm but it sure seems like she is watching over me. Why? I need to know. We head to breakfast together and then split off to head to classes. I saw dad at lunch and we set a time later to spar. I meet him at the gym about 2:30.

And Bitsy is there, sitting to one side ready to watch. Says hi to dad. Yep, every woman on campus knows him! We do a brief warm up and start. I can tell Bitsy is watching intently but can not spare any attention. Dad has me moving. We spar for close to an hour and when we stop I am sweating. We bump gloves and trade smiles, and Bitsy gets up. Tells dad he has taught me very well and raised a very good person. Then lets go with what sounds like dad taking to grandpa, in a Yaqui/Tex-Mex mixed dialect that I do not speak well. But I get most of.

Then she switches to something else. Long musical vowels is all I can hear and no idea what she is saying. But dad answers her. Slowly like he has not spoken this for a very long time, speeding up as he speaks. Next dad switches it up and I think he is asking a question. In Japanese. Which I do know he speaks. Dad traveled for twenty years with the USN and he soaks up languages like a sponge. Me, I wish. I speak English and Mexican Spanish. And fuck, good at that one. Ha ha.

When he finishes he bows. She replies in Japanese and then bows also. Then tells me I was very good, both earlier and with my father/teacher. Odd phrase but it sounds normal from her. She bows to me then so I return it. Like I said, manners. Dad taught me those too. When she turns to go, she says "Yes, you may tell her" and exits.

Leaving me staring at dad. Who says he needs a shower and then we can sit and chat somewhere. We both hit the showers and meet again out in the gym. Dad chuckles and says he can see the advantage of not needing to dress up, I was ready faster than he was. I laugh too and say he is now slower than a girl at getting ready and dad makes a face and pretends embarrassment. Then he asks if I would like a meal or just a drink to talk over.

I tell him a meal sounds good, and I have my ID from Sue so I can go anywhere he wants. I am thinking Julio's but he gets the car and drives me to Boston where we dine at a restaurant named Sol Azteca. In Brookline actually, I said Boston so people can somewhat locate it in their heads. The food is yum, and I take a suggestion from dad when I order. We also have a nice red wine with and as we get into the main dish he talks.

Tells me he does not know Bitsy well, but long ago he knew her mother. And she is a very special kind of person, is Bitsy. I interrupted to say I had guessed that and also, so is MaryLou, but possibly not quite the same way. He nods and goes on. The gist is that Bitsy is probably a demigoddess, and if not that is still as close as we will get to understanding what she is. And he knows about MaryLou, but little more than I do, other than they are indeed something other than what Bitsy is.

And that language they were speaking? Mayan. Uhuh. Dad continues to surprise me in life. He also praises me for my performance against the football jock, seems Bitsy gave him the Howard Cosell on that. Driving back to school I thank him for the meal, and the time too. He reminds me I am still his baby, and he does love me even if his wife has boiled her kettle over again. I tell him I do know that and it makes me feel happy. We also speculate on just what MaryLou may be. And very carefully I do not speculate about mom.

He drops me at the dorm and I wave and go up to my floor and find MaryLou, Bitsy and is that Pixie? in the common room so I park between MaryLou and say hi to everyone. There are a couple more people here and Bitsy says hi back and asks if I had a nice meal? Girl just knows things. Not quite spooky, more just interesting.

Making a complete blind guess I ask if she has a new girlfriend, indicating Pixie. Bitsy looks like I have just said something very interesting and tells me this is Pixie and they will be wed one day, if the stars align properly. Yeah, she does talk like that at times. And it does not sound nutso coming from her either. Sounds like me telling MaryLou we can go to Great Island if it doesn't rain. I smile and say I have seen Pixie but we have not met, and she is very pretty. Also seems to be quite smart.

Bitsy slaps her knee and tells Pixie she knew I was both intelligent and observant, and I am also a champion fighter! High praise from her, especially added to what I have seen and now heard about her. I thank her and ask Pixie the question that is killing me.

"Excuse my rudeness please, but how tall are you?"

Pixie smiles and says she doesn't mind, she does kind of hate when people ask how old she is but height is OK, even weight! And she is four feet eight inches tall!

I grin and say "You mean with those boobs people still ask how old you are? Are they blind or stupid?"

Bitsy guffaws and says "See, observant!"

Pixie grins, cups her breasts and says "I know, right!" and we laugh together. I feel like I have a family here or at least a room full of friends. It feels pretty good. Now if only one of them had a cock! Ha ha!

Pixie also tells me they are talking about forming a new campus group, or intramural society. To teach self defense to women and try to stop the sort of thing she hears I experienced earlier today. I tell her that sounds admirable and I hope it works out well. Because I fear she is right and many women here do need that kind of training. And I believe it will help them in life in any event.

Bitsy chuckles again and says "Pixie, I said you need to talk straight to this one! Go round and round and she will hop on a pony and watch you!"

Pixie almost blushed I think, she did look embarrassed and told me it was her turn to ask my pardon. Then said that what she wanted to say was that they hoped I would join with them in this new club, possibly even as an instructor? I thought very quickly, looked at Bitsy and said "This is purely against evil behavior"?

She slapped her knee again and said "Intelligent and observant!" then answered me.

"Hai, Jelly, our entire purpose is to stand against evil in any form it enters as. Never to support it."

I stood and bowed to Pixie and then to Bitsy a little deeper and said I would feel quite honored to be part of such an endeavor. "Besides someone has to look out for MaryLou!" with a grin. I was still seated between them and got well mauled for that, but in a happy way. And Bitsy guffawed again. Pixie gave her a kiss too, and I could see they were already in love, so fast. It does happen like that and they were quick enough to see it. That made me feel good too.

Over the next few weeks the group was formed. They named it "The Lethal Ladies of Bilgewater" which seemed to play well with campus women. And while I was a member I quickly became irrelevant to most. They wanted to learn to fight like Bitsy, and I was not upset. I had incorporated parts of my gymnastics training into the boxing dad taught me, and felt that was enough for me. And did not wish to take years to master another discipline which Bitsy understood when we spoke about it.

She did and does use me for an example of style and other methods but it is rare for any to be interested in classical boxing. Except oddly, Bitsy. So I spar with dad 3 times a week and Bitsy 2 or 3 as well. And we all hang out together at the dorm, as well as at meals. Because the Lethal Ladies uniform is a shield belt. Pixie somehow got extras for the full team, and they have ID cards that allow them to be nude on campus and also in town. Not everywhere like ours, but still not bad. So now we have 20 to 25 nude people on campus.

Not all live in the dorms, but we have two or even three tables of naked bodies at most meals now. I am also getting to be friends with Pixie. She is fun and nice. Also smart and she and Bitsy are very much in love. Bitsy is in one of my CS (computer science) classes, so I see her a lot. And Pixie is around when her schedule allows so I see her regularly too. And MaryLou, who is now known as "The Marylou", by the way also hangs with all of us.

My "protectors" and I think Bitsy has them watching over Pixie as well. But that girl's martial skills are improving faster than I would have thought possible if I was not seeing it for myself. Maybe being in love with your sensei makes you learn better? Whatever, it sure works for her. Other than that I am making trips to Boston a couple of times a month. I like the city, it seems to call me somehow. Also, it is a lot of fun to be the only naked woman at rush hour in Downtown Crossing! Ha ha! Yep, still a big show off, me!

Found Downtown Crossing by accident my first trip in. Took the wrong car and wound up getting off there to switch, but saw the opportunity for an exhibitionist like me right off. I also am starting to enjoy Harvard Square. For the shops and cafes too, and it is an awesome place to be naked, so many people shopping and passing by. Great for people watching or in my case being watched! With so many new things plus my schoolwork time goes by very fast.

We move on through the semester, and Halloween comes around. Pix and Bits as most of us call them now go to the big one, the Salem Witches Ball! I hear they had fun. I went to a party in the nearby city of Brockton. With a guy! We met a week before Halloween and our first "date" was coffee at the Union. Where we got along well. And I found that Jack was not a nudist, or a show off but was a voyeur! And thought having an exhibitionist for a girlfriend was a great idea. He suggested a party at a bar called the Fox's Den, saying it will be busy and a good time.

I wore my boots and a half helmet. Told Jack when he came to meet me that I was a modern lady Godiva and he laughed. Also drooled. We took the Red Tornado and that was fun as we got into the city and we still had a couple miles to go with people looking on well lit streets. Yes, riding a motorcycle naked in a city does get you noticed! And pulled over! But I was lucky as it was the patrol supervisor who read my ID and said he will send an alert to all patrols that the pretty nude lady on the red Honda is OK! Kind and sweet!

We made it to the Fox's Den which was the entire basement of a restaurant called Jimmy's. The woman who greeted us was sort of tall, probably 5' 9" or 10". Also had very large and firm breasts. I mean the size of my head almost. Each! She said she needs to check if they will let me in so I showed my ID again, Her eyes went a little wide when she read the part with the MA seal across it, then smiled and said it seems I am a very special case and can she get one of those cards? I said only if she enrolls at my school and is taken into the study as well.

Then, because I was liking her I asked of she knew a place in Bridgewater called Julio's? She said she did. I grinned and said that if you don't cause trouble and show up nude, they do not check ID's because they see a lot of us. Barbara smiled and said that was the best tip she got all night! Then showed us to a table. Jack was right, it was a blast being the only naked woman in a crowded bar. There were more than 100 people here. We drank but not too much, I still had to drive us home.

Around 9:30 they had the costume competition and Jack said I should go up. I was playing and pretending not to be interested. Right, like I don't want to shake my ass in front of a large room full of people! While I was playing Barbara came by and said I was up next, Lady Godiva! She had entered me! So I go up and get to walk and pose in front of the whole room. It gets narrowed down to three and we each pose again. The second gal gets real sexy with a little dance so I do a slo mo version of one of my gymnastics routines. One that stretches every muscle I have.

You could almost hear the eyelids snap open! When the emcee had them vote with applause I even got whistles and cheers, and the loudest clapping by far. I got a hundred dollars! And I got to do a "victory parade" around the room! No one was rude but I sure heard a lot of comments. I want to come back here and I asked Barbara if they would let me in when here it was not Halloween, since I am naked all the time. She laughed and said that after tonight she bets I can come here or even upstairs any time I want! Woo hoo! I am liking this a lot!

Drove back to school and we were kissing goodbye when I decided why not and asked Jack to my room. I figured MaryLou was either asleep or wouldn't mind. Jack asked if I was sure, as it was only our first 'real' date. I said not really, but I did want to, and he was not talking me into it, so come on! Went in and up to my floor, first time in a while the common area was empty.

MaryLou didn't mind at all, was not even here. Guess they were not back from Salem yet. Jack was not the best or the worst I had slept with so far, but he was kind and attentive. And when I woke him up again he was ready to rock! In the morning we had more. Jack was normal and woke with a nice hard on, so I took advantage of it and rode him cowgirl style. And saw Mary Lou grinning and waving as they watched us! Guess they came in late! My first time fucking with an audience and I came and came!

I guess I like to show off everything, because that gave my senses an amazing boost. And since we had done it a few times during the night, Jack stayed hard for a very long time! So long that Marylou clapped when he came too! Yeah, we are both obvious when we come. Me, to the whole floor I bet. I get kinda loud! Jack just does a kind of quiet "oh OH OH!" and arches his back, hips vibrating. But if you were in the room you sure knew what was going on.

On the walk to breakfast Pixie said she was glad I was having fun now and I asked if she had heard me/us? She grinned and said most of the dorm heard me and it sounded very good! We all sat together as always and Bitsy got up for a minute. Came back with a bowl that had several packets of various jellies for toast in it and set it in front of Jack. Who asked what that was for?

Bitsy says "I hear you like fucking Jelly, and I wanted you to know we approve!"

So glad dad never shows up here this early! Or on a weekend. Yeah, he has to know I fuck, but probably does not want details, know what I mean? This crowd loved it though. I bet Jack got a packet of jelly real regular and I was right. Soon he could not sit and eat without someone offering him, a "little jelly?" Ha ha ha! I smirked and told the ladies that Jack also likes eating jelly which got howls. He stayed the weekend, entertaining MaryLou a great deal. And we broke up weeks later when I discovered he had given me Chlamydia. I was on two weeks of antibiotics and no sex and he was not going to the clinic or admitting he had it. But I knew who I had slept with and it was a short list with one name on it.

So I kicked him to the curb. He said I was being unreasonable and I told him he was a liar, not just lying to me but to himself as well. I heard later that Bitsy saw him and said not to try making it with any of the girls on campus unless he had a note from the nurse saying he was clean. MaryLou told me she also called him a shit and said he was lucky, because not so long ago she would have kicked his ass for this. And if he does it again she probably will. I always fight my own battles but I was touched.

When I saw her with Pixie later I gave Bitsy a hug and said I heard she spoke to Jack and I approve. And if she feels she needs to kick his ass, to please feel free. That night MaryLou told me I was better off even if that was a fun show! And life went on. Thanksgiving came and I went home with MaryLou. Her family was interesting? All women and a few sets of twins. I had met her mom and two of her sisters. But now her aunts and cousins had descended for the holiday. Also why she said there was plenty of room for me.

It was fun even if it seemed weird. I decided not to ask about men, then did that night when we went to bed. I was in a bed with MaryLou, because the place was full. I looked at her and asked if there were men in her family at all? And if not, where do the girls all come from? There was some giggling and then she spoke.

"Oh perfect Jelly"

"Males of my kind"

"Are loners and only come to visit"

"In the springtime"

"When we all make many babies"

"And see if any live to swim!"

And saw my face then

"Oh no pretty Jelly!"

"Do not be sad!"

"It is only our way"

"How the Mother of All Fish made us to be"

"Please be happy, our lovely Jelly"

"Or we will be sad forever!"

OK, not much I can do there. Seems they are like some kinds of amphibious creatures and have more babies that an ecosystem can support but only the strongest few manage to survive. And I guess that when that is what you know, it doesn't make you sad. So I get it. And I tell my friend I understand now and ask if they will have babies in the spring. She said maybe not because they were "something something" The Bitsy now. Yeah, more antique Japanese. Or something. Then they asked if I wanted to have sex with them, or just watch?

Yep, slight cultural differences. I said I will watch and did as I drifted to sleep. Over that weekend I saw so many green eyed blondes fuck, in pairs and trios, even one gang of four! It was amazing and I was almost wishing I was gay to take advantage of what was being freely offered to me daily! Back at school I mentioned to Bitsy I had gone home with them for Thanksgiving and she grinned.