” “Well, is this your first time… By the way, anytime the elevator stops for other people, I’m going to pin you against the wall and pretend l...ke we’re fucking. But like I was saying earlier-” “Wait, what? You’re going to pretend-fuck me? For what?” “I just don’t like riding with strange people-” “You’re a strange person. You’re completely naked-” The elevator dings and we’re not on our floor, so I quickly pin her against the wall and wrap her legs around me. As the door opens and an older. Thereis something so erotic about being totally, deliciouslynaked. It even feels more naughty and exciting when Ihave a raging hard on and can walk around stroking it,or admiring it in the mirror. Of course there is theadded excitement of the possibility of being caught notonly naked, but with a hard on just about to burst fortha load of boy juice.This is one of the main reasons I worked so hard on mywife for several years to get her to consent to visitinga nudist resort nearby.To regress just. At least two of the women were pressed up against their partners with their dresses raised behind and their buttocks hidden only by a pair of adventurous hands and the strip of their g-strings deep in their cracks.Larry explained the protocol. Fucking was frowned upon downstairs, at least at the beginning of the evening. But the stairway behind the bar led up to the more intimate parts of the club, and after a few drinks he suggested we go and take a look.We went past a shower room and along a. .. my favorite place in the world... anxious and excited, knowing you are either already there or soon will be... we have planned this very carefully since we can not afford to be caught.My pulse quickens as I round a corner and see my lovely little hideaway... it has been so long since our last tryst... I am starved for the sight of you... my lover... my daring, sensual, exciting sex god.There isn't a car there... I feel pangs of disappointment... then remind myself that you'll soon be joining.