I smiled as I noticed his cock slapping across his groin as his legs braced to put more force into hammering on the door. “What you smiling at, we g...tta get out of here”. “Just give it a rest, you’ll hurt your wrists. I’m Yasmin”He kicked the door one final time, then stopped, sighed and walked the couple of feet to sit down on his couch, almost directly opposite me. Our knees were nearly touching, as we looked each other up and down. It was only then that I became acutely aware of our nudity,. It was dark when we said our goodbyes and walked home.Anna had the keys to the back door, and so we went up the side of the house. “bloody hell, I can’t hold it” she said. She quickly pulled off the shorts and pants and the shirt too. In just the open bra and some running shoes, she did a girly squat with her back resting on the back door and pissed all over the step. I needed to piss too, so I followed her lead, stripping naked – even taking off the nice French knickers. She was still. “And them too!” I said as another two guys were about the same distance away going past us. Soon we were joined by another couple of para-gliders up at our end, circling more than running parallel with the shore. Elaine swam up beside me and asked if I was getting turned on with this audience. I thought she meant because of my previous lack of judgement and flashed my tits at that first guy all those times. Then I found out what she really meant. Elaine slipped behind me and began to caress my. Sweet little nothings being spoken to both Amy and this imaginary dog, from an imaginary dog owner. She could hear the dog panting, the pads and claws of his paws rapping against a hardwood floor getting louder, closer, she could hear panting, and the a wooshing, the wagging of a tail, her imagination filling in any gaps. The voice called the dog over, and the rapping quickened. The dog felt big and close, as if she were crouched down at it's level. Strangely she didn't feel tense, despite how.