Summer of Love...1969

[WillowTara Addict]

Yes Kittens, I still have another story but I got an idea so thought I could put it in and yes, it will be updated frequently because I would like to get my another story going as well.



Summer of Love



Defintely AU, it ranges everything from R to NC-17 due to drug use, smut, language. Nothing mystical or supernatural.

Please read this if you are open-minded enough. You have been warned.

The paring is Willow/Tara, of course!

Disclaimer: I don't own Willow and Tara, I am only taking them back to the future, the year of 1969...Joss, if you were a kid back then, they were always yours.



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Chapter One



The almost stiff breeze was flowing through the fully rolled down windows of ’67 Volkswagon Bug which looked almost brand new which happened to be a loner on deserted road. A set of fingers were fiddling with the car radio knob until a song came on, drawing a smile on a young woman who wouldn’t be more than nineteen. The fingers reached back to the radio knob, this time it was on its volume knob, cranking it up.



Dennis: Can turn a gray sky blue.

Melvin: I can make it rain, whenever I wanted to.

Oh, I

Eddie: I can build a castle from a single grain of sand.

Paul: I can make a ship sail, uh, on dry land.



Dennis: But my life is incomplete and I'm so blue. 'Cause I can't get next to you.



I can't get next to you, babe. (Next to you)

I can't get next to you. (I just can't get next you)

I can't get next to you, babe.

I can't get next to you.



I

Dennis: Can fly like a bird in the sky.

Eddie: Hey, and I can buy anything that money can buy.

Oh, I

Paul: I can turn a river into a raging fire.

Melvin: I can live forever if I so desired.



Eddie: Unimportant are all the things I can do. 'Cause I can't get next to you.



I can't get next to you, babe. (No matter what I do)

I can't get next to you.

Uh-ya…



“Oh come on, Tara! That’s so depressing!” Another young woman sitting next to her exclaimed, trying to make herself heard over the loud music. She is almost the same age as Tara.



The woman took her deep azure eyes off the road to scowl at her friend, Ginger, which Ginger took it as ‘Don’t like it then get out or stay here and deal with it.’ Being Tara’s childhood friend, Ginger knew Tara wouldn’t throw her out if she was complaining about her choice of music and tried again. “Tara, you will definitely find someone, probably a cute guy at the Woodstock…” She paused and grinned, “After all, it’s 1969!”

Tara groaned at her friend while keeping her eyes on the road which seems endless to her and chose not to say anything and allowed the song do the talking for her.



Seeing that she was not going to get anything out of Tara, Ginger unbuckled her seatbelt and reached in the back in search for something. “Aha!” Ginger returned in her seat and buckled up, holding a small cedar wooden box. Tara glanced at her friend and spoke for the first time since they left college, “Want me to pull over?”



Ginger nodded her response, opened the box revealing some marijuana and its accessories. As Tara pulled into a run-down motel in middle of nowhere, they knew it was abandoned a long time ago; Ginger finished rolling a couple of joints and grabbed a lighter. The girls stepped outside and they gasped at the increasing heat. Tara was wearing a cutoffs followed with bikini top, her long light brown but fair hair was flying slightly and a metal pendant of peace sign resting against the valley of her breasts. She walked around to the front of her car and sat on it, looking at her friend who she has known since she was five years old. Ginger was wearing a plaid skirt and loosen up white sleeveless blouse and her medium length golden blonde parted in middle followed with beaded headband. Ginger joined Tara on the car’s hood, feeling the heat coming from the hood after a long drive.



“Tara, what really happened back there?” Ginger asked, sticking one in between the crack and lighten one joint, drawing a long hit.



Taking the offered joint, Tara sighed, “I was found out. Far out, huh?” Tara laughed bitterly before bringing the smoking joint against her lips and inhaled deeply.



“Oh Jesus! How?!” Ginger slipped off the hood and faced Tara directly, putting her hands on Tara’s knees to comfort her best friend.



“It’s a long story but the point is that I might get expelled because of my participation of pro-choice movement.” Tara pinpointed, passing the half smoked joint to her friend already feeling the euphoric effect.



Shaking her blonde tresses, “They can’t do that! Come on, you are even on Dean’s List and they ought t—“



“Ginger...don’t worry about it, we got some good miles left before we get to where we are gonna party the summer long!” Tara prompted, with a beaming smile.



Inhaling the remains of the joint before flickering it onto ground and crushed it under her boot, Ginger shouted, “Woodstock watch out, we are coming!” Before getting in the car, she grabbed the second joint out of its crack.



The women set out for the Woodstock, not knowing something will change their lives forever, dramatically…



TBC



The credit of the song is to The Tempations, "I can't get next to you."



Shall I contiune or stop right there? I really don't wanna stop because having Willow in Tara's life will change Tara forever. *oops* I gave away a hint. But well...

[thesongwriter]

hey there!



I like it! reminds me of Amber's Cold Case episode (the positive aspects)... and Woodstock means good music... and a totally AU Will/Tara meeting spec. in this timeframe is exciting!

Keep going! Can't wait to read more!



bb sam

[BurningWhiteRose]

Speaking of Cold Case Episode...it was on last night, so yeah, this was just in time!!



And Woodstock means good music, mud, and NUDITY!!



continue soon!!



Sincerely

BWR

[CEsgirl13]

liking very much, please keep writing!

~Jamie

When you choose to hold the rose you are also agreeing to bleed.

[sharleen711]

Woodstock !!!! that's so cool.

I'm looking forward for the next update... I'm sure it'll be good

Can't wait for Tara's meeting Willow....



~ Sharleen ~

[amazonaa]

this is good so far. i like it.





keep going.





brittney

Quote:

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Kiss this axe, bitch!---Tara "Bargaining part 2"

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[BFR from Paris]

ooooh Woodstock... 1969... Tara... Willow... joints... I love it!

[WillowTara Addict]

Please allow me to say thank you kittens for reading.



The songwriter- Yes!!! That episode was the inspiration for this story. In fact, I have been fascinated with the 60's even I wasn't even born till way later. Thanks for droppin' and readin'!



BurningWhiteRose- Oh yeah you got that right! Thanks!!



CEsgirl13-Definitely and thanks!



Sharleen711-Your wait will be worth it! Bet on it!



amazonaa-Thank you, girl..



BFR from Paris- I hope to meet your expectations!

[WillowTara Addict]

Disclaimers in the first post...



Note*** There will be some slangs used in this, if you are not certain what that means, just go to http://www.angelfire.com/al/peacehippy/dictionary.html and find out.



So enjoy!



Chapter Two



“You fuckin’ Fascists!” shouted a young woman with long flamed hair parted in middle held down by a rainbow-colored beaded headband was being dragged by a couple of police officers. The redhead got even angrier when one of the officers accidentally ripped one of her favorite lavender colored flowing peasant shirt’s sleeves.



“Are you fucking trying to strip me naked?!” They signaled the truck to open its door which was already filled with some anti-war protestors and threw the redhead inside. Before she could lunge, the doors were slammed in her face; she pounded her small hands against the metal, almost rattling the doors. “Assholes!”



“Don’t worry, Red. We will get out in an hour anyway.” A male voice said.



The redhead couldn’t see anything but knew there were at least half dozen people in there and replied, “We better! Who are you anyway?”



“My name is Top-X but you can call me Xander, yours?” Xander asked, his voice sounding quite confident as if he is a true leader.



“You just called me that but my folks slapped me with Willow but I prefer Red anyway. Nice to meet you when I actually can see you.” Willow responded, sitting down against the cold metal floor and felt the truck began to move.



“Nice to meet you, Red.” The numerous of voices greeted.



“Mine’s Faith.” A female voice introduced.



“My name’s Jadez.” A young male voice spoke, he couldn’t be more than fourteen Willow figured.



“Razz is the name.” a smooth male voice spoke.



“Razz is the hippest musician I have ever known. He would be the second Jimi Hendrix.” Xander said, praising his long time friend.



“Thanks, man!” Razz thanked.



“Hey, my name’s Anya…Top-X is my boyfriend!” an odd female voice said loudly that almost echoed.



“Nice to meet you, Anya.” Willow said, already certain she is the oddball.



“You a Digger or Flower child?” a female voice asked which wasn’t familiar to Willow.



“A hard core Digger.” Willow said seriously, proud of her reputation. “Who are you, anyway? I don’t think I have heard your voice before.”



“Red, I am Buffy.” Buffy replied.



“What kind of name is that?” Willow asked half jokingly.



“Figured my parents were too bummed when they got a girl but I wouldn’t go in there.” Buffy said dismissively.



All of sudden, the doors open almost blinding them with high noon sunlight.



“You Hippies get out and go into the station!” A gruffly voiced police officer shouted, motioning the officers to proceed gathering them. The police officers roughly took the protestors out of the truck and pushed them into the station to book them for civil disobedience.



Willow took a good look at everyone in sunlight and when she was shoved forward, she glared at the officer with blazing green orbs angrily. If looks could kill, it certainly put some effect on the young police officer.



“That was so fuckin’ jive!” Willow hissed.



“Whoa, easy…” The police officer almost backed down but quickly recomposed once he saw his commanding officer was watching him.



As they got booked and thrown in the jail cell along with other protestors from earlier time in the day. They were told to stay there overnight and they will be let go the next day that everyone groaned in unison.



“Hey! Get us some food!” One male voice shouted.



“If you weren’t too busy running your mouth, you would have eaten!” The guard shouted back. With that, he turned and murmured, “Hippies.”



The silence began to surface for a few moments, apparently allowing the protestors settle and do some self-mediation in their minds.



“When I get out of here, I am heading for Woodstock to party! I heard Jimi Hendrix will be there. It would be the most party ever! Wanna come with when we get out. I got my bus, man!” A blue-eyed, twenty something male sporting a long dirty blonde hair said with a white toothed smile.



“Oh yeah, I am coming!” A numerous voices shouted.



Buffy was awestruck by that male and shouted almost nasally, “I am going with you!”



‘Hmm, Woodstock? Good music, a break from jail cells and hmm girls. Girls…Girls…Girls…Oh yeah! Right on, I am so IN!’ Willow thought with a smile.



“Are you going?” Xander asked, eyeing the redhead knowingly.



“Oh yeah! I am so going! After all I got my own personal crash pad, my baby, ’68 Volkswagen bus! If you want to come with, only gotta have 4 people.” Willow signaled 4 fingers to emphasize.



“I am in!” Razz grabbed the first chance.



“We are in!” Both Xander and Anya joined.



“I am in!” Faith said.



“Great, y’all get the grease!” Willow prompted, receiving accepting nods.



“Food and tents!” Razz suggested happily.



“Right on! Tents too!” Faith high-fived Razz.



“Woodstock, here we come!” The numerous voices shouted happily.



TBC



Feedback Fiend as always.. Gimme...Gimme..

[BurningWhiteRose]

The image of Willow saying she was a hard core digger was just too much....







Write on, this rocks...Cant wait till they get to the festival!



Sincerely,

BWR

[thesongwriter]

I'm with you, BWR! can't wait till they get to Woodstock... Tara and Red meeting and seeing the whole gang interact as hippies.... UD soon please!!! is soon already here??

*chanting* update, update, update... (just to let you know, i can go on for hours! *wink*)



and thanks for the nice translation link! *g*

as non-American and not even being a spark in my father's eyes in the 60's it helped a lot!!



bb sam

[sharleen711]

what else could i say after Sam's reply. She has said everything i wanted to say.

Thanks for updating so fast. I hope the next update will come as fast as this one.

And thanks for the link. It's very helpful for a French like me who's not specialized in 60's slang english

I love the 60's because of the freedom and the music so i can't do anything esle than loving your fic. I whish i could be born at that time so i could go to woodstock too.....

~ Sharleen ~

[WillowTara Addict]

Aww! Thank you for those wonderful comments! Here's the quick update as promised! Enjoy!



Dislaimers mentioned in the first post.



Chapter Three



The weather was slightly breezy but very humid on the 13th night of August, Tara and Ginger noticed some people beginning to fill up and looked at each other with a smile.



“Here we are, two days early and they are already filling up. Good thing you made me go early than we planned.” Tara complimented, shifting the gear to the lowest speed until she could find a spot so close to the front.



“It was a good thing that the guy back at the Head shop who I scored those great tickets told me to be there early as possible.” Ginger said, with a relieved sigh.



“Ginger, got something to eat? I am starving’!” Tara asked, getting out of the car to stretch after a couple of hours of driving.



“Yeah, plenty of food that would last us for weeks but since we are gonna blow the dope we have, we would probably finish it within a week anyway. Hold on.” Ginger was already taking out a bag of potato chips and tossed it across to her best friend.



“Thanks honey.” Tara mumbled with potato chips in her mouth.



“Chick, you gotta slow down…We got plenty!” Ginger was already opening a bag of trail mix.



“I know but I haven’t eaten regularly since I was being questioned like forever and I won’t even know whether I am expelled or not.” Tara pointed out.



“Listen Tara… I love you and everything but I am only going to say this once, screw NYU for the summer. I didn’t get on my knees and beg to get you come out here to hear you whine about what happened back there. We. Are. Going. To. Have. A. Blast! Got that, chick?” Ginger said with a stomp emphasizing the last phrase.



That made Tara laugh knowing that her best friend can be too much sometimes but hell, she is right. She is going to have a blast at the party that is rumored to be the most.



“Okay, I will not mention one word about NYU during all this.” Tara said with a soft half-smile.

“Good! Let’s go and get refreshed before we set up our tents.” Ginger suggested.



With that, the women began taking the stuff out and laid them out then headed to the lake for a night swim under the moonlight. Luckily for them, Tara has been going to Bethel, NY where the Woodstock will be taken place at all her life for her summer vacations and she knew the area very well.



*~*~*~*



“Want a hit?” Razz was holding the fresh lighten joint to Willow which she gladly accepted, taking a couple of inhalation from that euphoric stick.



“Ooh, that’s so far out! Got plenty?” Willow asked, keeping her rainforest green eyes on the road, seeing the sign saying, “Welcome to New York.”



“For this? Always!” Razz said, chuckling and taking the joint back to inhale a couple hits before passing it to the passengers sprawling in the back seat.



“Why don’t you play some music?” Willow glanced at African-American young man.



“You got it!” Razz said, grabbing his guitar and began to play a few songs he knew Jimi Hendrix did. He sang one of his favorites with confident voice, “Are you experienced?



IF YOU CAN JUST GET YOUR MIND TOGETHER

THEN COME ON ACROSS TO ME

WE'LL HOLD HANDS AND THEN WE'LL WATCH

THE SUN RISE FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA

BUT FIRST



ARE YOU EXPERIENCED?

AH HAVE YOU EVER BEEN EXPERIENCED?

WELL I HAVE



I KNOW I KNOW

YOU'LL PROBABLY SCREAM AND CRY

THAT YOUR LITTLE WORLD WON'T LET YOU GO

BUT WHO IN YOUR MEASLY LITTLE WORLD ARE TRYING TO PROVE THAT YOU'RE MADE OUT OF GOLD AND CAN'T BE SOLD



SO A ARE YOU EXPERIENCED?

HAVE YOU EVER BEEN EXPERIENCED?

WELL, I HAVE



AH LET ME PROVE IT TO YOU



TRUMPETS AND VIOINS I CAN A HEAR IN THE DISTANCE

I THINK THEY'RE CALLING OUR NAMES

MAYBE NOW YOU CAN'T HEAR THEM BUT YOU WILL HAHA

IF YOU JUST TAKE HOLD OF MY HAND



OH BUT ARE YOU EXPERIENCED?

HAVE YOU EVER BEEN EXPERIENCED?



NOT NECESSARILY STONED BUT BEAUTIFUL.



Razz allowed his guitar pick hit all the strings beautifully ending the song.



“Damn, you sure do sound so much like Jimi Hendrix! Far out!” Faith whistled wearing a smile followed with stoned look.



“Thanks, Faith! I really dig that comment. I really hope I would meet him, you know. Man, it would be so mind blowing!”



“Me too…He is hip cat!” Faith said, agreeing.



“Hey, lay off will you two!” Willow exclaimed but no anger in her voice, more of teasing rather than anger.



Top-X and Anya released their mouths from lip-lock to look at the redhead and grinned like Cheshire cats.



“God, wipe that lipstick off your lips, it is making you look less manly, Top-X!” Willow decided to pay them back for that ‘shit-eating grin’ they were wearing.



“Jesus!” Xander quickly wiped his lips free of lipstick but he frowned when he saw his hand, smear-free of lipstick. “You asshole!”



“Xander Harris! Why are you wiping me off?!” Anya exclaimed, apparently she didn’t hear what Willow just told Xander. “Is my breath that bad?! Why did you lie to me? I thought you loved me!”



“Ahn…Listen…” Xander trailed off, glaring playfully at the redhead.



Willow was already in deep fits of laughter, slamming her right hand against the steering wheel. ‘Serves you right, Top-X!’



“That was a very good one! I will get you for that!” Xander threatened with a smile.



*~*~*~*



“You see, we got plenty of love to spread. We shouldn’t have all that hate spreading around. We got those Fuzz trying to stop us from doing that. Come on, no violence is needed…” The young man who offered to have his bus filled was standing on the floor while the bus is in motion.



“Yes, spread the love!” The mantra was being chanted among the people on the bus. Buffy wasn’t even paying attention to her handsome object of affection, she was mentally undressing him. A totally naked young man was saying something to Buffy, “Hey you…Come on, earth to…”



Buffy gasped, looking straight at a pair of clear blues looking back at her.

“Sorry…I was…” She was stammering heavily.



A thumb landed against her lips, “Hey, that’s all right. I just wanted to know your name, I never caught yours when we first met at that jail cell a few days ago so—“



“Buffy!”



“Huh?”



“Buffy Summers is my name.” Buffy clarified almost blushing for blurting out too quickly.



“That’s a beautiful and unique name. My name’s Jack Stevens. Nice to meet you. Would you like to sit down with me or better yet, allow me to join you?” Jack wiggled his light brown eyebrows suggestively.



“Yes…No, I mean are you supposed to drive soon, I mean it’s your bus?” Buffy asked, hoping she didn’t blow her chance to be sitting next to Jack, after all he is such a hot cat.



“Don’t worry, I got several drivers and I have paid for their admission tickets to Woodstock. So can I?” Jack eyed the empty seat next to Buffy.



Buffy was grinning almost dumbly and scooted a little to give Jack more room to sit. They sat together and began their private conservation for the rest of the drive.



TBC



Credits to Jimi Hendrix for the lyrics, "Are you experienced."



Feedback Fiend. Gimme...Gimme...

Edited by: WillowTara Addict at: 6/21/04 4:13 pm

[onyxsundrops]

Great update. I just love Hippies.



Yvonne

[BurningWhiteRose]

Ah yes...



Buffy's first encounter with a naked man. You know, I wonder how it feels to be naked in a car...



erhm...BACK TO THE STORY!!



Continue, this is awesome! Cant wait to see some 'free lovin'.



Sincerely,

BWR

[My Always]

Your fiction is happen in a far out kind of way. It's totally groovy. I must be trippin' cuz I think I seem three updates in one day. That makes for a funky day. Well, stay cool dude and keep the steady updates comin' man. Peace







-LR

[mxgirl314]

Wow three updates in one day? And all great? This is totally awsome. Keep em coming. Can't wait till the next update.

[thesongwriter]

hehe.. there are so many smilies I could post right now but I can't decide.. is it the normal smile? or the smug grin? the ear-to-ear grin? the lil bouncy? the worshipper? am I chuckling? am I dancing? am I giving you sweet kisses and pray that you'll update soon again??



I think it's all of the above! *gg*



like mxgirl already said, will there be 3 updates every day?? it'd be so cool! don't you dare stop to continue at all, k?

you already got me addicted and I want more, more, more, more , more, more, more, more, more, more, more *taking breath* more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more AND more!!!!



bb sam



PS: I like the idea that Tara knows her way around the area from her childhood vacations.... that's got some future goodies hidden!

[sharleen711]

that's great!......

and i love Jimi Hendrix !!!!

Now i'm just waiting for and to and more.........

~ Sharleen ~

[taramagic]

wow just read itand it sounds cool.

i am looking forward to the next update!

tara and willow rock!

[CEsgirl13]

oh coolio! this is really gettin cool. keep it up please!

~Jamie

When you choose to hold the rose you are also agreeing to bleed.

[WillowTara Addict]

Just to reply you all, Kittens! Thank you so much for those wonderful and heartfelt feedback.



mxgirl1314~ I have every intention to update at least 2 times a day. After all I am on roll!



thesongwriter~ Of course, a lotta updates coming your way. Thanks!



sharleen711~ Of course I wouldn't leave you Willow-Tara deprived. There will be some smoochies very soon!



taramagic~ Thanks and hopefully you would enjoy more updates.



CEsgirl13~ I will! Many thanks!



Here's the next update!



But be warned, it's a short one but I will write more longer on the next one.



Chapter Four



“Here we are!” Willow announced, getting no response and she glanced at the clock that read 3:27 in the morning. Everyone were asleep except for Willow who for some reason has plenty of energy. Willow scanned for a very good spot to park her VW bus and found it. “Perfect!”



As she turned off the engine and woke everyone up and had them set up their tents to sleep so she could sleep in the back with the door wide open because she wanted the warm night to be her blanket. Willow wasn’t really familiar with the area very well but fortunately for her, there was plenty of light coming from almost full moon. She took a deep breath and coughed slightly because she wasn’t used to upstate New York air while she is used to California air. It took her 2 and half days to get there straight from Berkeley where she is a feminist student at UC Berkeley, the school well known for its reputation of having students who are passionate activists.



‘Gotta get refreshed…There should be a lake around here but where? I gotta ask someone.’ Willow thought, walking around to get the feel of the place. As she spotted two laughing young women, they must be her age and once they got closer, Red took the notice that they are quite attractive and wet. Having an outspoken personality made her quite confident with herself when it comes to talking to beautiful women.



“Hey, can you umm direct me where you two just got wet from?” Red asked, already wearing a patented Willow-grin, eyeing at both women.



Ginger and Tara turned around at the sound of Red’s voice, for some reason, Tara froze when she saw the most beautiful redhead she has ever seen. Ginger, of course wasn’t feeling the effect Tara was feeling and pointed towards the lake. Red looked at the brunette for a second and something happened but the urge to get wet was overwhelming that she simply said thanks and headed for the lake.



“Come on, Tara let’s get some sleep now that we are all refreshed.” Ginger suggested.



“Sure.” It was only Tara’s response but didn’t move. Tara was taking in the sight of the redhead in cutoffs and a light blue T-shirt and her eyes move until they reached to her feet. She was wearing slightly worn out black converse high-top shoes.



“Earth to Tara! You must be on good trip even though you didn’t take anything ever since we took the swim.” Ginger looped her arm through her best friend’s arm and practically jerked her to move.



“Huh? Yeah…What happened? Who was that girl?” Tara mentally shook herself out of strange trance.



“That girl? You mean the redhead who just asked us where the lake was? What’s going on? Are you okay?” Ginger asked, a slight frown developing across her face.



‘That girl is really cute! I think I dig her. Wait! Dig her?! She’s a girl! Gotta stop doing that dope!’ Tara thought wearily.



“I am fine, I am just tired… You know all the driving does get to me.”



Ginger shrugged and opened the car to retrieve the tent that has enough room for two. They began to set it up and settled inside for the night.



*~*~*~*



Feeling so much refreshed, Red bent over to gather her clothes that she stripped herself out of them before going into the lake. The water was almost cool but enough to wash Red off of the excessive residue that was left behind from the afternoon humidity. She pulled all of them on except for the shoes. As she walked back to her bus. Her head jerked towards to the voice that called out for her.



“Red! Where have u been?!” A pause of silence then, “How did you get wet?”



“Fuck you, you startled me, Top-X! The lake is right there.” Red pointed her thumb in its direction. “I am gonna crash.” Red called out when Xander immediately dragged Anya heading for the lake. ‘They are fucking like horny rabbits. God, I really need to get laid.’ Red thought, releasing the lock on the backseat to make it into a makeshift bed. As she lies down, she thought of that hot brunette with those deep blue eyes. ‘I better see if I could see her again. But should I? What if she got a boyfriend around here?’ Red smacked her forehead and spoke to no one in particular, “Fuck that! I am getting some zzz’s.” Red closed her eyes and allowed herself into the land of slumber.



TBC

Edited by: WillowTara Addict at: 6/22/04 3:40 pm

[mxgirl314]

Great update. Wow Willow has a mouth on her lol. Can't wait till the next update.

[Disastered]

Ah! I absolutely love this story . Seriously, two sentences in I was hooked. You write it really well and the gang as hippies is too fun. I can't wait for some more WT "digging" of each other. Update soon!

[BurningWhiteRose]

hehehe....



I read this chapter, then I thought 'oh wow, Willow and Tara wet, naked, doing drugs'....



And now you must continue, because i am in serious need of all seeing where this will go!



Sincerely,

BWR

[WillowTara Addict]

Kittens! Thank you so much for reading this. I am really enjoying writing this.



mxgirl314~Oh yeah, I wanted Willow to be like that but trust me on this, she will soften up when she... Heck, can't give that away. But you know anyway.



Disastered~Thank you for telling me how much you enjoyed this story. I'll try and make this story as groovy as possible.



BWR~ Oh yeah, you will definitely see that happening soon!



Here's the update!



Dismailers mentioned on the first page.



Chapter Five



“Come on, wake up…We are here.” Jack was shaking Buffy gently to bring her from the slumberland.



“uhm…already? What time is it?” Buffy asked sleepily.



“It’s nine in the morning. Want something to eat? I got some grease.” Jack offered, running his hand through wavy dirty blonde hair.



“It would be good, cat.” Buffy widened her eyes, realizing what she just called him.



“Cat, eh? Am I that cool?” Jack asked, teasingly.



“Well, yeah I think you are really cool.” Buffy said, blushing.



“Thank you, love. I think you are really cool too. Come on, let’s get off and I will get you something to eat okay.” Jack said suggestively.



“Sure thing, I got bread so need some?” Buffy asked.



“No need for that and it’s my treat, love.” Jack was standing up and putting out his hand which Buffy gladly took and allowed herself to be pulled up.



As the beautiful people got off the school bus painted with bright colors, they began to set up their tents and got themselves settled, Buffy was already in the middle of setting up her own tent when Jack brought her some food.



“Thank you, Jack. That looks good!” Buffy complimented, picking up a piece of fruit and popped in her mouth. “Hmm, these are great!”



“Thank you, they are straight from my family’s farm and I got a lot of grease to go around for few days so we don’t have to run out.” Jack was beaming in the morning sun.



Buffy almost choked when something popped in her mind and asked for confirmation, “Jack, are you in any way related to the Stevens Fruits and Vegetables, Inc?”



Jack looked surprised and almost hesitated, “Yes, guilty as charged. But does that bother you, love?”



“No, not really… Just that I didn’t picture the children of Stevens Fruits and Vegetables, Inc to be like us, you know.”



“I know, my sister is an activist for pro-choice movement and I am so proud of her but I am not into violence as she is. I am always the only one she would call if she got thrown in jail cell. Our parents weren’t so happy about it but they were trying to be as supportive as possible.” Jack explained.



“But you were in the jail with us.” Buffy pointed out, continuing to eat her breakfast.



“I know, I was only telling the Fuzz about spreading the love and they just arrested us. I think they couldn’t stand the idea of us being like that. They have something personal against us. But it was more of being there at wrong place and wrong time.” Jack took a bite of his granny smith apple.



Buffy said nothing but looking back at Jack with profound admiration and respect.



*~*~*~*



The parking lot was already filing up with incoming guests from all over the country and even from Canada. Red began to stir while the morning sun is creeping through the open windows, shining against her eyelids. Finally she opened her emeralds to the world and turned onto her back, yawning and stretched at the same time.



“Red, you slept good?” The female voice asked.



Propping herself on her elbows and saw Faith looking at her questioningly, “Yeah, it has been so long since I had that good sleep. You?”



“I slept good but after Top-X and Anya finally stopped screaming in ecstasy.” Faith added with a lazy grin.



“They are so much like rabbits, don’t you think?” Red asked, slipping off the makeshift bed and onto the grass full of morning dew.



“Yeah, as long as I have known them, they definitely are. But Top-X got a great mind but a little slow on certain things but he can manage.” Faith said of her long time friend.



“I don’t know him that well but he does have that sense of humor which is pretty positive, you know. A great leader should always have a sense of humor otherwise they would put us to sleep.” Red pinpointed, picking up a bag of trail mix to snack on.



“You girls, talking about me already? Man, I am so beautiful!” Top-X popped up with a boyish grin.



“We were but you are only beautiful for your chick.” Faith said, punching him on his arm playfully.



“Hey Faith!”



Three of them looked at Buffy running towards them, Faith smiled knowingly when she saw her best friend grinning like crazy.



“So you got a guy already?” Faith asked which Buffy nodded excitedly.



“Far out! How is he?” Top-X asked.



“You won’t believe this!” Buffy exclaimed.



“Believe what?” Faith asked, raising both eyebrows.



“His name is Jack Stevens as in—“



“Stevens Fruits and Vegetables, Inc.” Red finished.



All of them looked at her slightly surprised so Red began explaining, “I have known him ever since we were kids and in fact my parents and his parents are very close friends. So Jack and Jack's sister, Ashley are like my surrogate siblings since I am only child.”



“Whoa, you got a rich cat!” Top-X whistled.



Buffy almost blushed which Red just shrugged.



“Wanna go for a swim? Naked?” Red asked, standing up pulling the door close on her bus.



“I am in!” All of them said in unison.



*~*~*~*



“Hmm…it has been ages since I slept that good!” Tara murmured of her sleep the night before, running her hands through her fair brown hair untangling any tangles that she might have came across while asleep. Looking over her shoulder at her friend. “Got a brush, sweetie?”



“Yeah, it’s in here somewhere, hold on.” Ginger began rummaging for it. “Here you go…you know, I am thinking why don’t we go to the lake for the morning skinny-dipping? It’s really humid in here.”



“Skinny-dipping you say…” Tara trailed, scanning the meadow which is already filling up with continuing stream of people arriving.



“Yeah… come on, I am sure not that many people knows where the lake is anyway unless you tell them now.”



“Okay…why not.” Tara accepted, grabbing her leather sandals.



As two best friends neared to the lake, they didn’t see the other four people stripping themselves of clothing because there were some thick bushes lining around the lake leaving a several openings.



Ginger quickly undressed and dove into the cool water thanks to lack of sun all night but Tara was taking her time taking in the view in the daylight. She has always loved the view and she was scanning the bushes.



“Ginny, I am taking a walk around before I join you, I just wanted to see how much it has changed since the last time I was here. Is that okay?”



“Go on and hurry.” Ginger shouted back.



Tara smiled and took the sandals off then began walking.



“Are you coming, Red?” Faith asked.



“Yeah, go on and I will be right there, I have to put on some sunscreen or I will look like a red lobster.” Red said, squirting some goo on her palm.



“Need some help?” Faith asked, making sure her new friend will be fine.



“Nah, go on. I will be okay.”



“Okay see you in few.”



Now topless, Red began to rub the sunscreen lotion on her arms, lost in her world that she didn’t hear someone walking around into her.



Tara could see the some clothing being laid around and she figured there are no more than a few people who are already in the water. ‘So much for total privacy. I wish I am that spontaneous like Ginny.’ Tara thought. When she saw an opening in between the bushes and walked towards it intending to go through it. When she went around and gasped at the sight.



Hearing someone gasp, turning around to see the same girl she saw the night before. Red didn’t even bother to cover herself while the only thing covering her was her cutoffs. Tara couldn’t help herself from looking at the redhead’s topless torso, taking the notice how strong she looks but somewhat petite. ‘Her breasts…oooh…they are beautiful and perfect.’



“Hi…” Red said with a smile, yanking Tara out of her own lust-filled trance.



Tara tried to say something but nothing came out but she was already blushing feverishly. The only thing she could do was, run.



TBC

[LunaMuses]

hehe, I'm loving this fic. it's fun to see a less wholesome, innocent, PG side of the gang :p



and woodstock, how can you go wrong there?



you've got me hooked! :D

"No, my friend. We are lunatics...psycho-ceramics, the cracked pots of mankind..."
One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest

[Disastered]

Topless Willow. *drools* Hmm what? Oh yes I was commenting. Great chapter! Anything with skinny dipping tends to be great but still, marvelous. I can't wait for more encounters of the naked willow or tara variety. All the groovy lingo is so fun! It really adds to the story. Kinda makes me want to live in the late sixties too. I can't wait for more. Update again soon!

[DreamsToDream]

Aww Poor Tara, So Timid And Just Runs Off Ahahahah What A Cutie! And How Sassy Is 'Red' Not Even Covering Herself Up, Makes Me Laugh She Must Be Really Confident. Great Update Cant Wait For The Next One!!

D2D





Dreams To Dream In The Dark Of The Night, When The World Goes Wrong, I Can Still Make It Right...- Dreams To Dream, Feivel Goes West



Poppycock!-Stewie Griffin

[sharleen711]

yeah!!!! that's great! go on like that.....

Now i'm for the next update.

I'm sure it'll be