“Pleased to see me…?” she interrupted, grinning playfully. I let out a laugh as I saw the massively tented sheets above my Totem Pol....“Morning Horn. A force of nature. One most definitely to be reckoned with.” I grinned back, raising an eyebrow in half mock seduction, the rush of my yawn still in my ears.The touch of her cool hand made me flinch as it gently roamed over my chest. I didn’t pull the sheet off, there was something more arousing about keeping it. “I’m a college grad in accounting. Honestly, I’m getting experience as a cost and budget accountant for the company. I will probably be transferred soon with a promotion since my reviews have been good. My parents are proud of my brother and of me. Neither of them went to college and they wanted us to go and then make something of ourselves.”I said, “Cindy should have introduced us. I listen to her, too. She turned me down gently. I don’t guess you want to be a ‘notch’ or check-mark on my list. I’ve trained him well. When we’re together at home, whether my home or his, if it’s at all possible, there are no clothes being worn. I’ve never been a fan of clothing, my parents could not figure out how someone who wanted to draw and paint all the time could be so decidedly non-artistic when it came to choosing outfits. I had no sense of style or design, a fashion plate I was and am not. But actual nudism was not on my radar until much later. The first time I visited Hippie Hollow, with. If theyworked like before, it would be no time before Kris was asleep. The guyswere great and didn't bother him.Corey was there with me in my room. It wasn't long before Kris threw offhis clothes and turned out the lights."Maybe I should go," Corey stated."Why? Kris is long gone for the night. We can quietly sit here and enjoyeach other."Corey smiled, "I guess we can. I can't stay that long though." Stay as long as you can. Corey, we do need to talk for just a minutethough." Okay, what is it?".