"Oh, little things. Did you know, for example, that naturists carry a towel to sit on? It's for hygienic reasons, but it's something I thought of the ...irst time I planted my naked butt down on one of those cold classroom chairs." I felt like I was tip-toeing through a mine field. "But of course anyone might have thought of that," I went on. "Many probably have."Apparently deciding this was getting him nowhere he moved in on my space again, speaking very confidentially, like he was sharing a big. The one I liked the look of, was called Helwyn, (which means huntress in welsh), and she was a midwife. We got on well and soon started to snog. After a bit of a break for a slug of beer, she suggested that we should go into the other room. This was an old fashioned dinning room with a table in the middle and all the chairs, without arms, pushed to the wall. There were a few couples occupying the chairs and the room was in relative darkness. I sat on one on the far side from the door and Helwyn. His eyes were half-closed with lust and his breath was short and quick.I wanted to cum together and face to face so we returned to the middle of the bed and entered his raised ass again as he held my neck and fucked my hard cock from below. I just waited to cum. He steadied his hip movement and made me come closer. I started to pump faster and faster.As we reached the climax, our moaning increased and panting like dogs, we furiously fuck till our cocks started to spurt cum at the same time.. " I know but," her voice trailed off."What?"Sally looked mixed up and awkward. "I shouldn't have got your hopes up."Who knows in time," I said."Are these the books here," pointed out Sally bursting into life and moving towards my magazine stash hidden under the towel."Yeah, I've put the ones I thought you'd enjoy at the top," I explained."Really," smiled Sally, "and how do you know what gets me going?" she taunted."Oh, you've got me there," I confessed."They wouldn't be the ones you prefer,".