“Join you? Not in a million years! And stop calling me your son. Enough with this charade!”“Xavier,” the Head Trainer shook his head. “What ...houldn’t I call you my son? Of everyone I raised under my watchful eye, you are the most deserving. Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood.”Xavier staggered and took a step back. Cory was just as shocked, but he moved to grab the other’s hand.“No, you’re lying,” Xavier whispered, his eyes fixed on the grey hood seated on the iron chair.“Am I? Then how do you. They made their way to the side entrance and left. I watched as they got in their car let roll out of the driveway and drove off we I went back to the room in looked in and it was Gladys lying on her side with her knees up to her chest and her nice juicy ass hanging of the bed . Her panties were around her ankles so I walked in and the room reeked of alcohol and sex I walked over to her to cover her and noticed that she had some cum oozing out of her hairy pussy. And for a moment I thought I. We discussed the likely impact on our nudity. Kat was concerned about her differences should whoever it was see her nude. This aspect of her life we discussed seriously for some time, until she reached a conclusion satisfactory to her. We decided to exercise caution until we knew who the neighbours were, and what they were like. We’d do our walks with care until we ascertained the situation. We went to bed and forgot about them, until next day. On our morning walk we saw no one, though the car. As you kiss, you feel their naked body embrace you, skin against skin. Tongues explore darting in and out. You feel the heat emanating from your partner, combining with your own body heat. A gentle breeze caresses exposed flesh. Your partner gently guides you to lay down and begins to caress and touch your body. A soft touch, then the glide of a fingernail traces along your skin. Your lover knows where you want to be touched. They are guided your movements and their passion for you. As you feel.