Thankyou very much for allowing me to address your street BBQ to celebrate Lifestyle Nudism. As you all probably know I am a graduate from Blanke Scha...de College. That College was once at the forefront in pioneering the practice of Public Nudity. Many other fine institutions have now taken up that same challenge and are equaling, if not surpassing, the work BSC did all those years ago. During my years at Blanke Schande College I became an Absolute. Back then it was a big thing to decide you. You go into the bathroom and open the note. It says “Remove your panties and place them in my suit pocket when you return”. You decide to follow the instructions. You remove your panties (they are extremely wet) and place them in your purse. You finish in the bathroom and return to the table. I look at you to try and determine if you have followed the instructions. As you sit down you glance around to see if anyone is looking, open your purse and take the panties out and place them in my suit. I'd thought about walking her home but decided that was stalling the inevitable, and the longer I stalled, the harder it'd get. I walked quietly through the living room to the dining room. Mom was sitting at the table paying bills. I knew she was a lot happier now that she could pay them before they were due."Mom, I, uh..." What do you say at a time like this. 'Hi, Mom, I know you caught us fucking, what's for dinner?' I wondered for a second if I'd doomed poor Traci. When she got caught, I got. My hands explore both of you. His hands slides around to my back and he pulls me close. He starts to kiss me, and his lips are soft and moist and his tongue slowly explores my mouth. I can feel your lips on my ears and you whisper 'let's see what's in his jeans' and your hand slides between his body and mine, as you start to skilfully unbuckle his belt. I can feel him breath out as you pop the buttons and I can tell it's because his cock is free to stand proud and he knows your hand is about to.