I couldn’t say that though. But what if she told my parents? I was scared to death. “Yes,” I whispered. “Do you have a boner now?” Shit ye...! I nodded my head. “I want to see your boner. I bet it's a nice one! Open your pants and show me your boner.” The way she emphasized the word boner made my boner twitch. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to take out my boner and beat off. It was so hard and my fantasy was sitting right there in front of me with her long legs crossed and. Most of them started to kiss me, putting their tongues in my mouth, and feeling my breasts through my blouse. They hiked my shirt and bra up so my tits were exposed, though they left my suit jacket on. I could feel their dicks getting hard as rocks as they kissed me, rubbing their cocks against my crotch and belly. Before I knew it, most of the guys had their clothes off and they were forcing me down to my knees. I was about to beg them to stop, but one of the players shoved his throbbing. " "It's not judging I'm worried about." "Oh, come on, loosen up, it's nature. There's nothing more freeing then being naked in nature. It's comfortable, you should try it." "I will sometime." "No, you won't." "How do you know?" "Because I know you. You're not gonna let anything get under your perfect skin. You're not comfortable enough to just be out here." "I am too." "Then prove it." "How?" Come skinny dipping with me." The momentum in our taunting and daring had reached a fever pitch, but I. Sure, he was white and from another country. However, I found out he and I had a lot in common. We both love old fashion movies, Agatha Christie novels, strategy games and of course…I mustn’t mention that last part. You’ll understand it when you meet someone.’ There was a barge in at the door and two women entered the parlor, their hair frizzed with sweat. The taller woman carried her backpack and her partner looked at a mirror in her compact. They were both worn out and red from the Florida.