.. the equivalent to your A, A, N... ?" The AANR; it's pronounced 'an-er'." Rose smiled.Farouk smiled back. "I know of it; before, both the FFN and AA...R were members of the International Naturist Federation but AANR withdrew its membership a couple of years ago." Do you know anyone here, Mr ... Yacine?" Call me Farouq; it's easier to pronounce ... I was led to believe that a Mr. Jacques Le Bigot lived here?" I don't know a Mr. Le Bigot ... wait... ! Jacques... ! Do you mean Chef Jacques?" Well,. Mein usko apne drawing room mein le gaya aur usko bithaya woh sofe par baithee the mene uske feets ko kiss karna start kiya aur uski legs ko chat ta raha aur apna 1 haath uske thighs par le gaya ab tak woh garam ho chuki thi uske baad mene uski skirt utaar di woh ab mere saamne panty aur top mein khadi thi mene uski panty par kiss karna shuru kiya aur 1 haath se uske boobs dabata raha woh siskiyaan bhar rahi thi uske muh se aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ki aawazein aa rahi thi. Looking up, here was a young man about 25 or so talking to Sally. She grinned and introduced him as Kerry. I realized that this must be the Kerry from her story. Sitting up, I grabbed my top against my breasts. There was another young men standing back a ways, carrying a big cooler. ‘Join us.’ Sally said. They didn’t need to be asked twice. Kerry did introductions. Martin was a muscular looking guy, easily over six feet. Less than half my age, too. Suddenly self conscious, I asked Sally to. Five minutes into the 10 minute drive she was gripping the handrests for dear life and screaming through her first orgasm of the day. When she had come down form her sexual high I hit the button turning it off. Looking over at me she could see the gleam in my eyes and knew shhe would be in for a long day. The only disappointment at work was that I wouldn't be able to see her face everytime she came. We had been there for about an hour when I hit the button the first time as I stood up to look.