Being nudists our main criteria was to have all naked and just let it all happen as we all felt comfortable. Bernice, my wife is lightly bi as am I, t...ough her preference was for cock and lots of it in all holes so we often entertained an extra guy at our “gatherings” to keep the women happy and the only thing that I liked more than watching a guy fuck her, enjoying the contrast in skin tones (she is black) while busily engaged in fucking one of the other guys wives was to watch a guy cumming. ”I added, “I do too.”My mother said, “Of course you would. You take after your father.”My aunt took me by my arm and walked me out into the living room. She then took my right hand, held it up to her nose, and said, “You better wash that hand, Brenda has a very unique odor. I’m glad she picked you for her first partner. Did you hurt her?”I looked at my aunt in disbelief. I could not believe that we were talking about sex. Then I said, “But we didn’t do it. We just fooled around. Mom called us. My tits were bouncing beneath me and everyone who walked past looked at me. I winked at our friends, his hand was moving up and down furiously as it was inside of her skirt. They didn’t know I could see them, they thought we didn’t know we were being watched, I was shaking with pleasure at the thought. Another man was stood on his own looking up at us, he tried to pretend he wasn’t looking but it was so obvious.This guy then stood me up and fucked me against the window so that my ass was. Because you cannot let go of theform you're now in."I blinked, feeling my cheeks begin to burn. What the hell was thatsupposed to mean? Of course I could let go. I, like, wanted to let go ofthis body since the moment I'd awakened in the hospital.I really wanted to be Jack Hamilton again.Carol/Signe seemed to find my ire amusing since a tiny smile curled thecorners of her mouth."It wasn't implying that you were deliberately holding onto that body,Detective." Her eyes did that appraisal thing.