Neighbor kids, part 4

My story continues in the woods where we are all having fun on a nude hike.

After we had been sitting for a few minutes I thought I could just hear the faint voices of some kids in the distance. Sure enough, from our vantage point at the top, I could just pick out the bobbing heads of some people coming up the path! I said shit. Kids, we gotta move! Bobby wanted his shorts but I told him we didn’t have time – just move quickly I said. There is a side trail that we’re going to turn onto and then, if we need to, we can put on our clothes. The side trail came up on the left and I led the kids down that direction. We were moving quickly but quietly as our bare feet generated no noise at all. Bobby and Susie asked what was down that way? I said there is a cemetery at the end of this trail.

What? The kids stopped and said they didn’t want to go to a cemetery! I teased them and said why are you afraid? Susie refused to admit any fear and Bobby just looked uncomfortable. Look kids, I’ve been there before. It’s not scary at all. It’s a very small cemetery and it’s in a clearing with lots of sunshine. It’s actually a very nice place! Ok, if you say so the kids said. They didn’t sound all that convinced. I just patted them gently on their naked little asses and urged them along. I no longer heard the other people so I told Bobby and Susie that we were safe now and there was no need to get dressed. But then they remembered I had told them we would do some practicing too. So they insisted we try. All right. So I shrugged off the back pack and handed them their clothes. They quickly donned them in less than 30 seconds. Good job kids! There’s no way anyone’s gonna sneak up on us and catch us naked! Satisfied, they pulled off their clothes again and handed them back to me. The trail was narrow at this point because not too many people took it to the cemetery. They tended to stick to the main trails. The kids giggled as branches and plants tickled their bodies as they brushed on by.

A little while later we came to a clearing that would lead to the cemetery. The kids stopped and waited for me to catch up. I said see kids – it’s nice and sunny. Doesn’t look that scary to me! There was no fence. Just a group of about 25 or so plots that someone was taking good care of. There were even brochures that talked about the people that were buried there. They gingerly picked their way around the plots peeking at the marker stones. Susie said she wasn’t sure we should be walking on the graves. Well Susie, if I were buried here, I would much rather a barefoot person walk on top of me than someone wearing shoes! The kids got a laugh out of that one. That helped to break the tension for them. We spent about ten minutes there and the kids were quickly getting bored. Ok kids, we have to go back the same way we came so let’s get started.

I’m thirsty Bobby said. I’d forgotten that I had water bottles in the back pack. So I gave them each a bottle and they drank thirstily. They handed me back their bottles and we started back down the path. Then I heard voices again! This time I quickly shrugged off the backpack, grabbed our clothes and told the kids to get dressed quickly! I didn’t notice right away, but in the rush Susie had ended up with Bobby’s shorts and Bobby with Susie’s! Then the other party came into view. There was a mother and her two pretty daughters. They looked to be about 10 or 11 years old. Very pretty but sadly wearing shoes. They saw us all barefoot and asked mom if they could go barefoot? Mom looked at us a bit strangely but refused to allow her daughters to go barefoot.

I extended my hand to her and introduced myself. She said her name was Mary as she took my hand and shook it. She asked why we were all barefoot. I said, well the best answer I can give you is to take off your shoes and see for yourself!