I got some handshakes, some admiring glances and a few hugs and kisses, gratefully accepted. Jules was her effervescent self, chatting gaily and flirt...ng and kissing and groping and being groped. I was soaking wet and hornier than hell, and Jules took notice. She took my hand and then led me into a nice-sized room where a few people were gathered, all very sexy, some naked, some not, but all enjoying themselves. There was a rather dapper man of about 50 seated in a large chair, with a girl a. My latest gym has private bath/showers but when I used to go to 24hr fitness there were just big open locker rooms and little shower stalls which weren't private at all. Since I mostly wore panties to the gym...always went early morning...I got used to my method of changing clothes so I didn't draw attention. By wearing a sort of long T shirt I could slip a pair of panties on and off and be mostly discrete. For the most part guys aren't looking at each other in the locker room anyway. I had. “That’s the size of it. We are definitely not brother and sister.”“What will you do?” asked Kim.“I need to think about that. I’m not going to make any impulsive decisions. I may contact her parents – see if they know where she is. The card was posted in Liverpool.”“She needs to know, David,” said Imogen. “She’s under a dreadful misconception.”“After what she did, and how I feel now, I don’t know if I want her back. It’s getting on for a year now, she’ll have moved on.”“You don’t know that,”. “You don’t have to get naked,” she said, handing me the beer, “but at least take off your shirt.”I unbuttoned my shirt and stripped out of it as Brandy took up a seat on the couch next to me, leaving a small space between us.“it’s been a while since I’ve had anyone sit and share a beer with me,” She said. “I guess I should break down more often.”“So, I have to ask,” I pressed, ‘What do you do out here?”I manage the ranch,’ she said. “We have over three hundred head of cattle and I make sure the.