"Kelly smiled and chatted the whole time we walked back to the house. It was as if she had bottled up all her excitement all day and she had to let it...out. All I could think of was that I had been nude with Jill and Kelly the entire day.Once back at the house, Kelly immediately started making dinner. Jill made no move towards dressing herself so, rather than draw attention to my jitters; I decided to stay nude as well. Jill and I offered to lend a hand, which Kelly accepted gracefully. In no. This meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious and sometimes being taken advantage of due to her innocence, unrelenting honesty, and gullibility.Her stoic second in command, and closest friend, was a Godtouched named Cal. This was presumably short for something. No-one who asked ever got a satisfying answer. Her bright golden hair, cut in a short, almost boyish bob, warmly glowing golden eyes, and pouting golden lips contrasted arrestingly with her rich,. “That’s not a question,” she said, petulantly.“Your listeners may love big band,” he said. “But I bet you don’t have a lot of listeners.”“That’s not a question either“ she growled.“Why is the station in so much trouble?” he finally asked.“I thought you were here for sex!” she said, almost angrily.“Do you feel like having sex right now?” he asked, calmly.“No!““Then I’m not here for sex,” he said.He was maddening. He was supposed to make her feel better ... not worse! The worst part of it was. She brought her hands up and rested them upon the back of my head. My tongue dashed and danced around, and into her naval, back and forth, tasting that wonderful, squirming, undulating flesh! Then it moved up to her breast, and my nose was stopped by the end of the rip. I had to have those tits!! I grabbed the shirt again, right on top of her breasts, and ripped the shirt all the way up. The shirt parted, revealing those heavenly globes I had to have so badly. My hands and mouth dove in for the.