" I would like that," she replied. After taking a sip each, we kissed. It was a delightful meal and a delightful night with my wife.We got up the next...morning. I had three five-gallon gas cans and we took them to the station and filled them and the tank of the truck. So far, things looked pretty normal except everyone was wearing surgical masks. We returned to the house and began to load the truck.After talking about it, we decided to load the boat and trailer on the back. I checked and had a. I mean...I felt that first look in his eyes clear down into the pit of my stomach, a look as if I'd somehow betrayed him. And I knew he'd hate me for not telling him. But then that look changed – I think he recovered from his surprise, and Mom talked to him, to all of us, really, reminded me and Krista again that not everyone reacts in the same way to what has become natural to all of us. I mean, I've never known my mom any different than she is now. And I've never heard her complain about. But, I think, Charlene!" I said finally clearing my head. "I'm not sure it's very wise, or very appropriate for me to be looking at them, even as beautiful as they are," I added a bit more softly, which she chuckled at upon hearing."I don't mind ... really," she told me, and now stood up. Sure enough, all she was wearing now was that tiny little black thong that hardly covered the folds of her pussy that I now found myself staring at."But I do," I actually heard myself saying. "You're young. If so, then I haven't been naked long enough yet. I could even feel the breeze toying with my pubic hair.While we waited for the club's adviser the kids fiddled with their cameras - adjusting this and fixing that, polishing lenses and loading film. They were as geeky a bunch as those in the computer club - some of them did both, in fact.Finally the adviser, Mr. Kelly, my art teacher, came trotting up, festooned with several cameras himself. "All ready then, are we? Where should we start?"Not in.