Her hands were inside her slip, playing with her nipples.She closed the first mail and thought about the next sexy costume that she can wear to send a...photo. With a bit of nervousness and a lot of excitement, Samantha opened the latest mail from her son. Her hands had already found their way inside her boy shorts and started exploring her outer pussy lips.The email read:Dear naughty woman,What have I done? Have I unleashed a naughty woman with my words? I fucking loved the smell of your. Hero and I went in with the young group for a while, although their regular teacher was back, working from crutches. I helped out some, then got out of the way. I thought I would just work both horses and see what they knew that I know too.In the ring, I tried everything I could do and a few I couldn't. Hero is a well-schooled horse, as I had decided earlier. When I ran out of time, I put him up and brought out The Bay. We worked together as before. Today, though, he seemed to have lost his. I could not be sure. She nodded back, and continued down to her back door, without comment.Had I blown it?Meetings out front were as affable as usual. But for a few weeks, I never saw her out back. Had I crossed a line? Was she purposely avoiding encountering me while I would be naked? Had these beautiful episodes of CFNM come to an end?I continued to spend time naked in my backyard. Eventually, while sitting at our outdoor furniture, reading the paper naked, I noticed Wendy leaning against the. “I’m here to apologize for all the weeds and blackberries invading your lovely property.” Silence followed as my buddy just stared at her in wonder. Finally she spoke.“Hi Sister Jane. Oh come on. We have no issue with the vegetation really. It’s just wild and it’s Nature. We can deal with it and as you see we don’t exactly groom our place either. Please feel free to not worry about it. You shouldn’t have to. I just wish I could make you feel more at home here now that you’ve come for a visit..