I lifted my head away from my wife and looked around. There was not one guy, not even two guys. No, there were about 12 or more middle age to elderly ...en all dressed in fishing garb, standing around watching us with smiles as they clapped their hands congratulating us for the great show.I looked down at my bride and told,“I think we just made these guy's day.”She smiled and kissed me, then said,"More like their year.”We the both laughed and kissed a small kiss. I I then lifted myself off her. "What do you think baby is it OK to leave my stockings on or do you wantme completely naked? You want them off, well then will you give me handwith these pesky garter hooks?"I put my foot between his legs then leaned forward to allow thefumbling boy access to my thigh. I watched his eyes glaze over as shelifted her foot to rub his new erection. I enjoyed this and alwaysthought of it as a conquest the way I could get a reaction from a manso young. I had him help me to undress and by the time I. “Please don't stop, this feels so good.” Emma continued again, conscious of the moan that Helen had made and the comment. Was she enjoying it that much, was the way she was applying the lotion having an effect on Helen? She continued down the leg and moved to Helen’s other one. Again a moan as she rubbed her inner thigh, only this time she let her fingers caress Helen's skin just a little longer. Finally Emma had finished and gave Helen's bottom a friendly tap and said, “Right, my turn now.”. They were not naturists, and indeed found the whole thing faintly ridiculous. They were pleased to see that nudity was optional and was certainly not expected of them. They were assured that great efforts would be made to ensure that textiles such as they were not going to feel excluded. It was also reassuring that it wasn’t their daughter who was pregnant, and that, in respect to their own feelings, Josephine was not going to be naked herself. In fact, she went into the business of choosing a.