'How about a blouse?' She said, reaching in and pulling one out.."Well..." he thought about it. " ' You got one that looks more like a shirt?".She did...'t answer: She was too busy looking at the ghost blouse in her hand. 'So that's where this robe came from.'* * * Ghost Nicole had put on one of her bras and panties, and was getting into a skirt. 'I'd put on some underwear. I'm going to do it anyway, when I have my body back.'."No way! It's bad enough I have to wear a blouse and girl jeans!". These are both beautiful people, both this man and woman are stunning. It’s obvious they take care of themselves. I’m not typically into women, but she is gorgeous and would make even me question myself. From my position, I am looking straight on. I see her bent over the tree, leggings and red panties pulled to her ankles. He is shirtless, in good shape, and his shorts are pulled down. I can not see any of their intimate parts, but I can hear them. The echo in the forest from skin on skin. When I arrived at the shower area, the other participants were already there. I saw fifteen men and eight women there, all naked. There was just about every body type there ... chubby men, skinny men, women with flat chests, women with sagging breasts. They looked pretty much like the bunch you’d see at any nudist beach, except that all the men had hard-ons. Their cocks were of all sizes and shapes, from straight to curved, and they were all being stroked by their female attendants as the men. As you walk down the hall you start think about the end of your high school days as for some it was bitter sweet but for you it was more sugary sweet than sour. You rush out of class, out of the school, and into your car as you drive away. You get home and walk inside aunt your big house. You have 3 bedrooms upstairs and 2 bathrooms up there while only half bathroom down stairs. The living room are dining room luxurious for a suburban neighborhood house, while the kitchen is any cooking.