I grabbed the book from the nearby couch, placed it next to where I was doing my work, and opened to the next chapter. It was entitled "Anal Sex". I r...ad aloud to myself knowing that she could hear me. The book talked about gradually stretching the anus first to prevent any tearing. I got the rubber dildo from the accompanying package and rinsed it off in the sink. It was sort of a one finger glove, of conical shape, about 5 inches long, small but blunt at the tip and thick and necked at the. One day I made the coffee and realised I had left my cigarettes at home. I said something like, 'Oh shit' and Marc asked what the matter was. I told him and he offered to go over to the shop and get some for me. I gave him the money and off he went. When he got back he handed me two packets and said he had bought a spare pack that I could keep in my desk in case I forgot them again. I thought how considerate that was of him.Again he followed me out into the yard and asked if he could light my. That sexual arousal was now finding its expression as she jumped on to Tom Barry’s naked body. He had just declared BSC a Lifestyle Nudist zone up until midnight and Belinda was going to take full advantage of that status and fuck his lovely masculine body right there on stage in the main auditorium of BSC. She could have done it anyway regardless of BSC’s status - she was an official Lifestyle Nudist herself after all. But the idea of this place now being open for anyone to fuck anyone at. She was suddenly aware that Mr. Borden was watching her, his eyebrows raised in quizzical inquiry. She flushed, realizing that she’d been conducting an imaginary flirtation before his gaze. He leaned back in his seat, amused. ‘You’re quite the accomplished little tease,’ he observed, his fingers setting aside a sheaf of papers. She pressed back against the chair, her fingers nervously brushing the hem of her plaid skirt down over her bare thighs. ‘I don’t know what you mean,’ she responded.