Who cares? In my semi-inebriated state, I decided I could make a better first impression if I dressed as revealingly as they did. I pulled on my white...Speedo Bikini bathing suit. My cock, balls and ass cheeks were plainly visible through the thin material; my wiry pubic hairs created a dark shadow in the front of my suit. No shirt, no shoes...I went downstairs. "Hi there, my name's Greg. I just moved in a few months ago." Both girls looked up, I thought I detected a half smile and a gleam in. His army training made him very aware of the need to avoid dehydration during exercise.It was the time of year Stephen loved most in Canberra, even though for him, spring came a close second. One of the reasons he had decided to stay in Canberra after ending his military career was that he enjoyed the four distinct seasons in this area: hot but not humid summers with not too much rain; cold, crisp winters but usually with plenty of sunny days; the delights of the many and varied flowers that. It was about lunchtime and the weather was ok. We were talking and just enjoying each others company, there was a feel good factor in the car, and from time to time M would touch my leg or stroke the back of my head. I was wearing a t shirt and shorts driving bare footed, M was wearing some sort of loose skirt and blouse thing, it was summer time so we were both casual. At some point, because of M touching me and the atmosphere I started to get a slow hard on, and I might have given it a nudge. Carefully I clean myself as best as I can. Feeling a little steadier, I continue toward where I saw the smoke. Every step bringing me closer, my mind a flurry, where the hell am I? , how did I get here?, how did I get hurt? Coming to a clearing, I see a small, cottage, stone and log, with a thatch roof. The smoke ,lazily, drifting from the chimney. Quickly, looking around, I draw my sword and close to the door. Listening before pulling it open, a wave of warmth hits me, and I am drawn in. The.