That's not question at all! More should I've asked for my deepest wish. For all my earlier years, I'd been dreaming of showing off naked. But I was sh.... Quite normal, indeed! It's just sensible, for example, that I wouldn't run naked through the neighborhood. That'd be rather offensive. And that's not who I am. But what's wrong with doing so only among people who don't mind?! Nothing. This is the simple answer. But I'm not the only one having struggled with this naked truth. If I'd simply asked. This time I move away from the door into the dark corners of the room and surprise surprise her comes the sexy curvy latina I've had my eye on . She moves into the room not far from me . my dick is already in hand . She comes over to stroke it and once again he springs up hard and at attention. Just like the blonde before her she positions herself in front of me and positions my cock right along her ass and I pick up the rest. I slip into her . she feels good but we could use some lube. I fuck. As she disappeared round the corner her tight arse bouncing up & down on the horse I was having a fantasy wishing that was me she was bouncing on. Back to reality I continued my walk round the corner where in the distance I could see the horse rider again,she had dismounted & was taking her riding hat off & she sat on a fallen tree trunk & tied her horse to one of the branches of the fallen tree,I edged myself into the hedgerow that ran along the old railway line & I crept slowly forward. It. The next day at work I opened my Email and found hiswaiting. I opened it and read the questions and wassurprised at them. The first one asked how tall she was,and they went on from there asking everything possibleabout her physical looks and appearance, and I meaneverything right down to the color of her toe nails. I don’t know why but I started answering these questionsone by one, after a half hour I pushed the send button.I was sitting at my desk going over some things when myphone.