Dirt stuck to my freshly wet again bare feet as I stepped through the woods. Finally, I got to the spot where I had left my clothes. But they were not...there anymore! I rubbed my eyes to see if I was just imagining things, then I got on my hands and knees and checked under the surrounding bushes. I was sure I had left them here. Not even my running shoes were there. I was naked on all fours in the woods by the river bank, with people going up and down the path just a few yards away from me.. Last night was perfect,” I whisper, breathing in his unique musky smell. In his tuxedo pants and dishevelled dress shirt, untucked with sleeves rolled up his elbows, he looks insanely hot and it is taking all my inner strength not to pounce on him. “It was perfect for me too, Beth,” he murmurs, taking advantage of the closeness to draw my lips into a tender kiss. Moaning, I surrender into his mouth and savour his taste. Our tongues slowly stroke each other, our lips lost in unhurried caresses.. Both had been exceptional, performing beyond their years.The choice of play allowed George to vent his imagination, designing a moody, fun set and creating shadowy lighting and projections which amplified the chills ten fold. His work and the work of his friends had been unanimously praised.Further encouraging the possibility of entering the contest, colleagues of Miss Sanders insisted she have her students perform an encore in which they could attend and discuss its merits and possibilities. The wolves watched excitedly as her hands started exploring her naked tight little body. She lay on her back. Her hands traced gentle circles on her flat washboard stomach as they slid down towards her pussy. She was hairless and clean. Once reaching her pussy her left hand toyed with her clit in circular motions. First small and gently and then more vigorously. She put her three middle fingers into her mouth wetting them and then slowly slid them down her body and gently entered them.