All these though raced through my head and soon I went from being extremely horny to being mad as hell.I think I must have been in the shower for a ha...f hour or so before I shut off the water and got out. I dried myself and stormed back to my room not caring I was naked. I slammed my door behind me and went to my closet to pick out clothing.What should I wear? "No not that one," I muttered as I flipped through my hanging clothes. "Not this one either. Too loose. Too bulky. Ahh. This one's. I believe we’ll have a wonderful time here.”“RACHEL!” I shouted loudly. Everybody looked in our direction now, but I didn’t care. They still managed to calmly ignore me. Not exactly the loveliest way to treat a soon-to-be husband, I thought while I was fuming.After a while Rachel even leaned over the table and kissed him on the mouth. Everybody around us was gasping. That hurt. That really hurt, I felt physical pain as I had to witness that. I’m not prone to violence, so I had no way to. We sat and had our picnic lunch and continued our conversation about being nude in public. Deb told me that it was scary and at the same time exciting. Just knowing that we could get away with it made it fun. I guess if we ever get caught she might feel different but for right now I'm just going to enjoy it while I can.After we had eaten and relaxed with our conversation, it was time to continue to have fun. I started kissing Deb on her neck and mouth and slowly worked my way down to each. But I know I hated you. I spent 90% of our Disney tour wishing you were dead.’ ‘But we had sex a lot on that trip.’ ‘We did.’ There was a long silence. ‘We’ve come a long way from then, I think…’ He looked up, after an awkward pause. ‘Anyway…’ I smiled. ‘Anyway…’ ‘They have free condoms in there,’ I said as I got in the car and shut the door, ‘You might want to check that out.’ ‘No way,’ he said as we drove away from the South Jordan Planned Parenthood clinic, ‘Who does that?’ ‘Smart people who.