My parents brought us up to be comfortable with being naked and to accept the human body. We are not nudists and we have never been public with our nu...ity. It's purely private and we have never told anyone and we plan on keeping it that way.My moms name is Jean. She loves to be nude around the house and is comfortable showing off her amazing body to her family. She has a magnificent frame. She was very athletic in high school and college and she normal goes on runs around the neighborhood. I. I followed them into the store. Although I wanted to get a good look at her face I was mesmerised by her shoes and legs. All thoughts of what I was going to buy in the store vanished from my mind as I found myself following them.As they stopped and looked at some picture frames I too stopped and pretended to do the same. I was looking at her legs when her husband turned and looked at me and smiled. I quickly looked away and as they moved on I carried on following them. Then suddenly they turned. Tim and his family are good friends of our family, and we work for the same company. He was just returning from the same Riyadh assignment that I would be replacing him on, and he invited us over to dinner at his home to explain to my family what it was like living in the desert. He explained that I would be working with several Saudi engineers and staying in a compound of modular buildings which were near the exploratory oil wells, and about three hundred miles from Riyadh.That is a stark. I did. There was a good looking well built black guy at the door. He dressed nice and I have to say he smelled good too not that I like I wanted to smell him more.He looked at me because I was taken aback by him at the front door.“I am here for the cooking lessons. My name is Pete. I did talk to a Ms Tanya.” Pete said.Come on in Pete we were expecting you. I walked Pete to the kitchen where Tanya was.Pete stuck his large black hand out to shake my wife’s hand.She shook his hand then told him a.