[Pedro the Fisherman]

Again, delighting over the food, we sat down near young Hannah, still in league with my roommate. Across the room, the witch was holding court’ with two Asian guys and Nick. Now he had been spurned by Hannah! “what was your cunning plan with the witch then?” I asked. “oh, that! I bottled it at first, but I supposed it's now back on track". “what do mean?” I asked “ I'm intrigued”. “last night we were in bed chatting for about an hour, discussing everything we knew about this course. She knew a lot more about it, than you told me" looking slightly cross at me. “we are not meant to tell people what is going to happy, so they approach it in their own way, in the moment".

She looked less cross and said “ her witchy friend told her everything and pretty much when it's going to happen. I knew the ‘disrobe’ thing was this morning and I tomorrow, things get very...how did she put it...’sexy'” “more sensual, is how I'd put it". “yeah, whatever” she said, putting down her knife and fork. “ I agreed that we'd do everything together, the witch and I, she would only do something she thought safe and I would follow. This morning we had agreed that if she stripped, I'd follow her example.

I failed, at least at first". “rubbish" I said, "you do things at your own pace, if you stay as you were this morning for the rest of the course, you won't be alone". “Even tomorrow?” she asked, I realised that the witch had probably given her the full story of what was coming. “even tomorrow” I promise. That seemed to lighten her mood and we finished eating in silence.

Once we had finished, the witch came over and whispered in M's ear. Again, she looked worried. “what was that about?” I asked. “she just whispered ‘full Monty’ after lunch to me. She's losing her ‘big pants' and she's expecting me to follow. “ bollocks, don't let her goad you!” I replied. Part of me did perk up, hmm, the witch is getting fully nude then.

M and I sat by our backrest and watched people come in the room. Old hands stripped off straight away, others remained clothed, awaiting the facilitators to instruct them in the next step. Melanie came in and went to her back rest. She started to strip to her panties. Then, with a quick glance behind, she whisked them off and hid them under her top. As she bent down to do this, a small white string became clearly visible below her lovely bottom. “brave girl" said M, who had obviously been looking too!

The witch then arrived, clutching her backrest and quickly dropped it next to us, although she had previously based herself across the room. As she pulled her top off (no bra, so each breast flopped out, as if happy to be released from their tight surroundings) “come on Mrs, let's be having you" as with one swoop, her shorts came down, the big black pants were nowhere to be seen! She stood there in front of us, rather lovely too. Her pubes were light brown and in a small neat triangle, presumably trimmed? Seeing me staring, she twirled round, with her back to me, she pushed out her (surprisingly small) bottom towards us. Spinning back, she then said “hope I'm not the only one to go sky clad this afternoon!” I stood up and started to strip, M joined me. I whipped off my under pants with my bottoms this time.
M stopped as she had been in the morning, in panties. “all for one?” said the witch. M sighed and replied “one for all" and stuck her two thumbs into her panties and slowly lowered them, stepping out carefully. “yay!” squeaked the witch...group hug guys! M had only just stood upright and still had her small panties in her hand. The witch again reached up and brought us together in one of her tight hugs. This caught M slightly off balance and she staggered into me at first, before stiffening and pulling back slightly. Not, however before my penis had been pushed quite hard (the force, not my penis) into her expansive blonde bush.

We parted and found ourselves not knowing quite what to do or say. “sorry about the err... unintended contact” I whispered to M back “don't go there!” she snapped back...which left me wondering exactly what she meant! This tricky moment was solved by the call to welcome the facilitators back into the room.