Thought she got her shirt back. But NO! she dared even more and was walking back in the sand in her birthday suit. As guessed the shirt was lost forev...r. Walking in front of the couples and friends group, with her hands crossed over her breasts and pussy. she came near me finally and asked for her clothes and that her shirt was gone…me: Don’t cover up with your hands. I’m not able to see your tits. For the sake of walking with cross hands, you have to be punished. Now kneel down and crawl like. All along his “excitement”struck a very prominent pose in his shorts whenever we were closeenough to touch.When I got off the bus at the convent, I looked back and was surprisedto see he got off with me. I laughed and said, “Hey are you going toprotect me to my door?” That is when he put his arm around me and kissed me, long and hard! When we pulled away I could taste the sweaton his lips as he was licking mine off his.Next thing I knew we ran into a garage with the door open and got intoa new. I started to unzip the tent door and they went dead silent again. I stuck my head in the opening and was met with a chorus of, “Fucker! Bastard! Son of a Bitch!”Kelly grabbed me and pulled me in and whispered, “Shut up. No one can know you’re here.” So, I took her literally and just laid on my back on her sleeping bag as she and her friends kept up their low conversation. Kelly was nonchalantly rubbing my thigh as I laid there. She was in the middle of the circle so her friends couldn’t help. ”I feel my face turning red once again.“It’s okay, most men who come in are looking for the same thing and a few women too.”As I pay for the potion, the sales girl suggests, "Sprinkle a little of the potion on a mistletoe. It is more effective that way for this time of year."“Thank you and a Merry Christmas, miss.”Arriving home, I walk into the kitchen and my wife asks, "What did you buy, dear?"You will have to wait until Christmas, Mandy," I tell her as I head to the basement to wrap her.