”He nodded. I felt his thigh rise, inserting itself between my open legs and pressing itself upon my sex. My now dampened sex. I let it rest there w...ile I pondered how to get my other leg over, not that I had ever wondered before as to how to get my leg over anything or anyone.“Not as crowded as it usually gets,” he replied.I felt his nipple stiffen underneath the palm of my hand. I had to lean in towards him to swing my other leg over his. I caught a whiff of his aftershave and I found myself. “Victoria, could you tell us how it feels against your pussy?” He repeated and smiled.“Err, it feels very nice” I said, not sure what to say.“Anything else, you would like to tell us abut these tights?” he asked taking his seat again and reclining back. As he did I swear I saw the shape of his cock through his trousers? “I really love the feel” I said, wondering what I could say, but felt like I had to say more. “I am feeling a very good grip from the legs and feel that they do give you a nice. ” I curled my finger and watched her writhe. Her perky never-never breasts seemed to wink at me, but I noticed small teeth marks around her nipples and tiny finger sized bruises adorning her waist and collar-bone that I didn’t remember giving her. She must have had as much fun the previous night as I had. Naughty naughty Tinkerbell.The small silver chain that comprised her remaining attire fit snugly underneath her breasts and held the wings onto her back even while topless and had the added. One of the advantages of the profession is that it understands and caters for naturists. I just don't think Binta at all acknowledges how lucky she is to live and work where clothes are optional. It's a healthy, life-giving freedom you just can't find anywhere else. Much as I might criticise Binta for her unconstructive attitudes and criminal tendencies, I must admit to a kindred feeling to a colleague who shares my enthusiasm for a natural untrammelled life." Our similarities there are.