My friend stared admiringly at her. She moved over to the patio table, unselfconsciously, and dropped her towel onto one of the chairs. She took a joi...t from behind her ear, picked the lighter up from the tabletop and took quite a bit of time to light the joint. When it was going she took a huge hit, inhaling deeply, and then she stood there holding it in for what seemed like an age – staring off into the middle distance.We both looked at her. Admiring her nakedness. Waiting.Then she exhaled,. "Did you like it?" Ginny asked. "Would you do it again?" You mean would I taste it in your mouth?" Ginny nodded. "I would." Her eyes closed and her back arched as her fingers wrestled under the thin material of her knickers. "Does that turn you on?" Yeeeesssss!" She shimmied out of the lace that had covered her. Harry gaped in amazement at what he saw. She had shaved herself. He dropped the kick board and the recliner rocked forward. He dropped to the floor and draped her knees over his. My tone must have given it away.‎‎”You sound less than enthusiastic. I think I should just go home,” she said.‎‎”Okay,” I replied. I for sure wasn’t ready to let her off the hook for just showing up.‎‎”Okay,” she said walking out the door. I watched her all the way to her car.‎Something gnawed at me all evening. Since I had been paranoid ever since leaving the JOB, I had long ago purchased a bug sweeper. Those things came from five bucks to five hundred and more. The one I had chosen was well. He had just declared BSC a Lifestyle Nudist zone up until midnight and Belinda was going to take full advantage of that status and fuck his lovely masculine body right there on stage in the main auditorium of BSC. She could have done it anyway regardless of BSC’s status - she was an official Lifestyle Nudist herself after all. But the idea of this place now being open for anyone to fuck anyone at anytime and anywhere just accentuated the whole thing as all around her she saw others getting into.