She directed me to a powder room where I could change and said the others were in the living room. It was a few anxious minutes in the small room - Wh...t would I wear on my feet? I had no high heels. I hated wearing them. I would go out in just my new panties (red) and stockings (grey) and that was all. As I entered the room, the host jumped up from his huge sofa and welcomed me. He looked fabulous in tights and thong with playful pink mules – nothing else. He introduced me to six other men. I filled my backpack with some necessities like lots of water, some sandwiches, my camera,some sunscreen and a sun pad. Whenever I visit my secret mountain ledge, I always try to liedown nude and enjoy the sun as much as possible; back home there were just too many onlookers. The ledge was not large, but enough so that I could lie down in comfort and be sure not to haveany audience. I put on my lightest mountain dress and went along, eager to reach my destination.The walk up to the mountain was. But you know I have to keep this man happy, so you smile, and welcome him in to our house. I say…”darling…you look amazing…I’m so proud of you. Now, two gin and tonics, please?”You totter off in your high heels, your stocking tops showing under your little dress. My boss looks at me, and raises an eyebrow. “Your girlfriend. A bit of a little tart, is she?” “No”, I say. “She and I are devoted to each other. If it pleases us both, we play. If it does not, we don’t”.He nods and laughs. “I like. Probably the hottest kiss I had ever received. As she stood back up, she pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it away. Then, I looked up to her face and smiled while moving my lips to her nipples. I could tell she had only the sundress on by the way the thin fabric almost tore when I began to suck on her wonderful hard nipples. I pulled her straps over her shoulders, letting the dress drop to the floor. While trailing my tongue down to her belly button, I heard Allie giggle. I loved how.