An absolutely cute twink, no older than 18 appeared from behind a bush. He was only wearing shorts. he was a little dirty, and the soles of his feet w...re black. I knew instantly he was like me, and was a closet case nudist."Yeah, its great" I replied back, still feeling unsure of his intentions."This is my favorite place to do exactly that. The mud here is always so perfect" he walked up towards me. "Mind if I join you?" Please do" I said, getting excited. My mind started to race as he sliped. Oh man. What the hell was I going to say here? She was a nude model. But was it considered proper to comment on her body? "Uhhhhhh," I muttered, trying to think of something."Okay, I think I know," Leanna smiled. "If youre hesitating before answering, its probably not my eyes!" Oh, no, your face is gorgeous! Definitely!" I quickly replied, hoping to reassure her that I wasnt some drooling pervert."But thats not my best feature, huh?" she added, still smirking. She could feel my panic and wanted. I’ll be here as usual, or even more as the office is closing from Christmas Eve until the Monday after New Year. I suppose you are away?”“No, I can’t burden my parents. They are really beginning to resent my attitude, as they think it’s my fault I haven’t conceived and my mother was determinedly on Rodney’s side,” she confided as a tear rolled down her face.“If you could put up with my cooking, we could eat together here on Christmas Day,” he suggested, then putting a little more steel in his. They didn't do it often, but they were holding hands as they walked through the familiar scenes of their hometown. Freddie was being sweet and charming and Sam was like a lovesick teenager, laughing and giggling at everything Freddie said.It was a side of Sam Puckett that she rarely ever showed, even alone with Freddie. He knew that she must be in a really good mood, plus she hadn't mentioned food in over an hour. Freddie was deep in his thoughts when Sam spoke."We've come a long way, haven't.