Clara wore her panties, but they were see through, so nothing was out of sight. Essie studied Cathy's face as she described their affinity for nudity,...and asked, "So, if we come down in the morning, naked, nobody will think we are strange?" Cathy assured her that it was par for the course. Essie looked relieved. "GOOD!!! WE ALL HATE CLOTHES!!! We only wear what the weather dictates, in the cooler months." Cathy laughed at her response. "Just be prepared to get felt up a bit, Sweetie. Especially. I couldn't help but hope her mind was going down a sexual path, that she would somehow become the girl from our hike the other day. Then she said something that opened a door to possibilities.“Do you think she’s hot.” Katie asked. Then, “Do you like what she is wearing and how she is dancing?” I only had a moment to decide if I would push the sexual tension or try to dissipate it. “She’s fucking hot and I love what she is wearing and doing.” I muttered. I tensed up in the instant as I wondered. I watched from the green room. The producer gave me a microphone and asked me to repeat the greeting I gave Dana. "my producer has a surprise for me. I wonder what it could be." Dana said. I was given the signal to speak. Hello may I speak to Marisol?" "I'm sorry you have the wrong number." "may I ask whose number this is so that I can apology properly?" "my name is Dana." " forgive me Dana for disturbing your slumber." Dana had a look of surprise on her face. Then she asked the mystery man to. When she had sucked him two or three times, he had unleashed the most propulsive, copious orgasm she had ever seen, sending gobbets of jism rocketing at least two feet into the air. Oh god, I bet he can do it too! she realized, grasping and squeezing Danny's huge, rigid stalk, feeling the crazy lust and energy in the taut pole of flesh."Oh shit... you're gonna get wet if you keep that up!" Danny gasped.By now Sholandra, not to be left out, was taking turns with Laura, peppering the rigid rod.