That’s why he chose to live in this remote region since disappearing from the public’s radar.“Pardon me, sir,” she called again, her insulated...hiking books echoing off the frozen pavement.Sighing, he turned, waiting for her to catch up.“Sorry,” she said, slowing down as she neared. “I couldn’t resist stopping you. You’ve got the brightest aura I’ve ever witnessed! Are you a shaman, guru or reincarnated Dalai Lama?”Eric laughed, the motion causing his full beard to shake, the frozen ice crystals. She didn’t wear anything underneath so when she spread her legs, you could see her freshly waxed pretty pink pussy. My wife his nice perky nipples that clearly showed through her slip. We moved around and had a few drinks as other couples started to arrive. I think there were nine in all. We were sitting on a couch and my wife was in the middle. A lady came and sat down next to my wife and we started talking. It was not long before her hand started to work it’s way up from my wife’s knee up her. She sometimes gets naughty ideas, which I usually support. This time I had no clue what she was up to.It was during summer when she approached me, saying she wanted to try a nudist camp. She'd heard about the possibility to rent a cabin at a place about two hours drive from our home.-Just for the weekend, she said. To see if we like it.We managed to get a cabin the following Friday afternoon until Sunday. We left home with nervous expectations.We checked in and were directed to our cabin, at. It was only a little poke in the chest and it didn’t hurt you a bit.”“Okay; I don’t like the asshole and I took advantage of the situation to vent. So what?”“Nothing. Except for Connie, most of the kids there wanted to applaud and cheer and the only reason Connie is pissed is because when his nose started bleeding, she got some blood on her dress.”“Tell her I’ll pay for it if she sends it to the cleaners. If the stain won’t come out tell her I’ll buy her a new dress.”“I’ll tell her, but you.