We all went and sat down around the fire. "So, what brings you ladies here tonight?", I asked feeling slightly awkward. "You", Stacy responded not che...king her words. When I looked at her I found her hard to take my eyes off of. She was again in her uniform just like the other girls, but it was obvious that her body was amazing. She was about 5'7 and her long blonde hair flowed down her back. With about a C cup, her breasts just cried out to be touched and her eyes were as blue as the. "Everybody sees me as a girl," he decided. "Mrs. Kennedy, JohnColeridge, nobody seems to notice that I'm a guy wearing women'sclothes and stuck in a woman's life. Hell, that guy at the Jack-in-the-Crack even whistled at me. So if nobody seems to notice that I'm a guy,why should I be worrying about it so much. It's not like I was using mycock or anything like that when this happened. It's not that great aloss."He looked at the cat, suddenly. "So whaddaya think, Slide? Think Ishould go out. The Success Nudist Resort was so named because it had been built on the eastern shores of Lake Success which was a man-made lake just a few miles out east from the township of Porterville.Porterville itself was a small rural town about 400 to 500 hundred miles north of Los Angeles, California. Hank Barry had lived in Porterville all his life except for a few years tripping around the world after he graduated from college. He met Lynn in Canada where they married before moving back to. She was the only one of the foursome who wasn't going to college, opting instead to apprentice with a local tattoo artist. Her friends knew she was bisexual, but they didn't know what kind of kinky fantasies she harboured about her friends and roommates.Before her sat Amy, a shy and petite Asian girl. She never too any risks in life unless pushed by her friends, but Stace suspected she had a deeply hidden exhibitionist streak to her, if college didn't bring her out of her shell, Stace intended.