I’ll admit that many days I never get dressed, at all. Roaming around the house or even outside fully nude has always been a pleasure for me and I a... afforded that pleasure just about all the time now days. I got a call one morning and the number showing on the caller ID looked vaguely familiar. When I answered it was the wife of my ex-wife’s brother. My sister-in-law, in-law if you will. Callie had always been a good looking girl, nice figure with a sweet smile and sparkling eyes. She and I. He already found her attractive and his own response to her was a matter of physical fact, but that didn’t mean that he was beyond controlling himself. He brought the horse to a stop in front of the house. It was a sprawling affair with a wide wrap around porch. There were a half dozen rockers, a few low tables, and a trellis with a profusion of climbing roses. The vegetable garden was visible along the left side of the house and appeared to James to be well-tended. The whole place looked very. I felt pretty. I felt desired. I felt so completelyvulnerable. I wanted him to like me."Uhhh... What's next, Brad? Are you going to tell everyone my littlesecret? Are you going to blackmail me now, or something like that?" Well... Let's see now... I will promise to do something nice foryou, if you do something nice for me." What's "something nice", Brad?" I did not trust the tone in hisvoice. He was cooking something up in that warped little hormonedriven cranium that he called his thinker."I. It was inevitable that we would strike a friendship with them, as my wife is very opened and loves meeting new people. It wasn't long before her husband and i were going on camping and fishing trips together, while the women stayed at camp preparing dinner. The husband's name is Robert. He is tall, with dark sun tanned skin. His wife's name is Becky. She is a cute little hotty, with light brown shoulder length hair, big mellon shaped breast, and a firm tight little ass that she wiggles whenever.