I attended a small Midwest college...Almost all students lived in the dorms...About half of them went home most weekends..There were times where there was very little happening on those long AND lonely Saturday nights..

A good friend and I were sitting in his room discussing this very fact and complaining about the lack of women available on this particular evening..When. guess what? There was a knock on his door.

    Two young ladies were standing at the door. I mentioned that it was a small college. Most of us knew each other to some degree or another. Lyn and Roxie...good friends who were always together and fun. They were invited in. We included them in our conversation about being bored. We talked and laughed and talked some more.

   At one point Lyn brought up the fact that Mal (my friend ) A and I were involved in art classes. That we were. She asked if we had any paints. That we did. She looked at Roxie and then very calmly asked us if we would consider using their bodies as a canvas. We all laughed. Mal and I also, agreed immediately. I remember looking at them....looking at Mal..looking at them...looking at Mal.   The ladies casually removed their sweatshirts and t-shirts. Lyn asked if we would start with painting their tits.  

      The ladies laid down on the beds and propped their heads up and we talked about patterns and designs and we laughed. Roxie asked for an animal design. I tried cats and dogs an horses. Roxie had C to D cup tits. And large areolas which made for large eyes. Lyn had pert little A cup tits and pointy little nipples.Mal incorporated faces as well on her chest. We would paint, then laugh, then look and wipe them off and begin again. We used up a lot of paint. All of this was done while the ladies kept their pants on.

   Roxie brought up black lights and fluorescent paints. We laughed and talked about that. I happened to have had both of those items in my room.I excused myself and ran to my room and quickly gathered my supplies. I returned to the room and set up the black light. The initial impression when the regular light was turned off was amazing. I swear the ladies nipples were glowing. We hadn't even brought the fluorescent paints out. We continued to experiment and laugh and talk. Lyn asked me if I would paint her butt. Roxie immediately wanted the same thing. Off came their jeans. Neither of them were wearing panties. The ladies laid face down and I began working on a tight little ass. As a matter of fact..I painted both asses...I had painted all those tits as well. The ladies rolled over to their backs and naked we began to paint again.The black light created continual new and interesting results. We painted and laughed and talked .               Eventually, a final image was decided on for each of them They wanted to go back to their dorm and show some of their friends.  Suffice to say, I got to paint every part of their bodies. Lyn requested a glowing dot on the exposed part of her swollen clit. I obliged. We laughed and talked as they carefully redressed delicately so the paint didn't cracks or rub off.  

     It was an amazingly sensual experience and it involved no licking...sucking ..fucking..stroking..

      Mal and I sat quietly in his room. Numerous times, one of us would look at the other and try to speak but no words were made. We looked at each other and through a bewildered grin and filled with a sense of amazement  , finally were able to utter a sound. Did we just????? We're those ladies really? ??? What the???.Our smiles grew. 

    We decided that maybe we shouldn't bitch too much....Again we grew silent and we're unable to make a sound. I think we were too busy reliving these last 4 hours. I know I was. Suddenly,  there was a knock at the door. I immediately thought it was Rox or Lyn. Maybe they had forgotten something? I  opened the door and greeted...Lorie????  She said." Wow. I saw your work on Rox and Lyn..Will you do me?" I looked at Mal and at Lorie and smiled. I invited her in. And we began talking and laughing and.......you just may find out when I return.