I was simply sitting on a barstool, a lonely 30-year-old man nursing the wounds of my latest relationship disaster over several mugs of beer and an oc...asional shot of tequila, when Stella Fontenot walked into my life.She sat right down on the seat next to me and said, "You look like you could use some company."I looked over and words failed me.Now, I've seen a lot of beautiful women — hell, I've even dated a few — but Stella put them all in the shade. I mean, she was Playboy beautiful with a. “Mmm” we both said together.We were both naked as we finished off our wine, Jenny had a very contented look on her face. We must have dozed off as I was woken by the front door slamming and Lisa walking in the front room, she stood at the door looking at the two naked bodies in front of her, “Dad?” she said looking puzzled, “Hi babes” I replied, “Meet Jenny”, Jenny looked up, “Jen, this is my daughter Lisa” I said giving an awkward introduction, Jenny seemed confused, “But we are naked Frank”. When I started fooling around with those girls, I did it partly because I was curious, but also because I thought I might be gay. I didn't know. No guy had ever really interested me." She continued to cry and avoided eye contact as she talked. "Then, that night with you, everything changed. I felt so alive when we made love. I let you take my virginity. I realized then that I hadn't been interested in other guys because I was always in love with you. I just hadn't known until that night." When. “if I didn’t have to wear clothes, I wouldn’t.”“I think that’s called a nudist,” I replied.“Nudist, naturalist- whatever,” she shot back, “I’m just don’t like to be confined or placed into a box.”I told her I understood. Some of the students began to file back into the classroom, so I told Meghan that I’d love to continue our conversation, at a later date. She reached across the seats and placed her hand on to my arm and replied, “That would be great.”I finished up my lecture, doing my best to.