? I desperately wantedto show them that they were right, so I stood in a deliberately obviousposition and slowly inched down my tight lycra shorts, sw...ying my hips gentlyfrom side to side as I looked around the crowd. My pubic hair began to beexposed, followed by my swollen lips and by then my clitoris, pulsating wildlyand sticking out for all to see. I stepped out of the shorts, and for the firsttime felt the exquisite joy of total nudity and total display to a group ofcomplete strangers. My. Allen flexed his biceps, triceps, shoulder and chest as my hands roamed all over his body. His cock was aching to be released from his shorts, pullling them up like a man-sized tent. He rubbed his free hand across my cheek and grazed my lips, wetting his thumb with my saliva. I think that was his straight guy way of telling me that he liked what I was doing and was ready to get down to business.I crouched back down, sliding his shorts down to the floor to reveal Allen's beauty below the waist.. Mom just chuckled. "Uncle Steve likes the single life, Lacey. He has never been one to settle down. He never had long term relationships.”I knew what she meant. Uncle Steve was a player. He had the looks, the job, the house, the cars and, of course, the cock. I could see why he didn’t want to settle down.Before long, the party was in full swing. There was so much booze and so much food! Uncle Steve was a barbecue expert. He prepared steak and salmon, and amazing kabobs. He can cook too? He must. I could tell that she is wearing a thong by the thin strap that’s just over the top of her short’s waist strap. We were just pass Culp Creek trailhead and up the mountain were there was nobody what so ever.She stopped in the middle of the trail and I stopped right beside her. The sweat was just a shiny coat on her skin. Her legs were tan with shiny strips on them. Her shirt was wet in places by the water that she placed on her to keep her nice and cool.In a low and breathy voice she said,.