I wouldn't mind getting to know him better." She stammered, the wetness already growing between her legs. Then Fran looked at Vickie with a worried lo...k on her face."Hey, don't worry about me." Vickie said answering the unasked question. "I have a family reunion to go to. You're going to have to handle your 'daddy' all by yourself." Vickie grinned at her friend "You're the luckiest little bitch I've ever met." Fran blushed and looked down at her plate."Now Vickie," Fran's mom reprimanded her. I immediately did what I was told. It was extremely hard to control myself from jumping right on top of him and ride him like a horn fucking cowboy. Standing up, the cold air brushed through my skin and made my hair stand. Mick just stared over my body, taking my nudity in and planning on what he'd do to me next. "Crawl,” he said and I dropped into my knees like an obedient puppy, "come to me, my pet." I crawled all the way to him as he sat at the bottom edge of the bed. Mick's cock was. It bore the letters "CN" on it and her name and identification number on the reverse. Legally, a CN was a Certified Nudist, who, unlike an Absolute, had the right to revert to a textile state. Kirsten dearly wanted an A tag; however, her parents still controlled her finances for school and would until she finished graduate school. They were strict textiles that gave their daughter the freedom to 'express herself on campus' but insisted than in their company and in their home she be clothed.When. ” She went for the button herself. She kissed on his mouth and cheek as she did so. The button let go and she worked the zipper down. She reached into his tight pants which were near to bursting. She took a handful of his manhood and rubbed it all over. She felt it stiffen as she did so. He breathed deep again. “Is that better?” she said. “Oh yeah,” he said and sighed heavily. “Slide them down.” “Huh?” “Slide your pants off your waist,” she said. He planted a foot on the floorboard and lifted.