One of the best things about living with her is that her sense of fashion has rubbed off on me.There are three of my friends that I have not mentioned...yet and there is a good reason for that. These three friends all have something in common. They all have a thing for me and want me to go steady. There is the techie Mark who I have been friends with ever since college. There is the nerd Ben who I wrote about in the only article that I wrote for ClickIt. I only wrote that one article because I. I wanted to make sure I made the two hour drive to get to the XXX nudist ranch by 10. I slipped on my just over the knee nylons and my sheer light green dress. I took a look in the mirror. My nipples, areola, ass and pussy were visible. I'll bet even more so in the sunlight.I let my pussy hair grow out a bit so I could shave and make a thin landing strip above my pussy. The landing strip was visible just as I had planned.I took a coat with me just in case I needed to get out of the car before. So, what if that is the truth? What if we were misplaced and our soulsworked hard to bring us back together? Our accounts were made in the sameyear, a couple of months apart. Were that fates first try to connect us?We probably never bumped into each other back then, Julie started hertransition later. Was it a coincidence or a near miss?Ramona always felt bad when Julie wasn't feeling well and there wasn'tanything she could do. Sure, maybe she couldn't have done anything beingwith Julie too, but. At the point of exhaustion, I realised that I was in no fit state to engage them, so decided to abandon any confrontation until the following morning. I massaged my aching limbs, chafing them to keep warm, before finally falling asleep within the dense foliage, safe from casual observation.I awoke just as the first shafts of sunlight filtered over the horizon. Struggling to my feet, I winced as cramps engulfed my left leg. Shifting my weight from side to side, I waited until the stiffness.