Where I grew up we had a lake. A bunch of us would go out there in the middle of the night sometimes. I loved it,” he said.“How come you don’t s...inny-dip any more?” I asked, sipping my coffee.“How do you know I don’t?” he said with a smirk. For some reason that flustered me. My heart was thumping fast, and those butterflies were back. How could he be so cool and collected in a situation like this? Maybe because he wasn’t mostly naked. “Do you mind if I change into my PJs? I’m sick of this. You’re strong, but you’re ruthless. Does that make sense?”I shrugged and made a half smile. “Yes.”“How did that happen? What made you so strong but so hard?”I sighed. “I don’t know, hun. Hell, look at my family. The only way I could get out of there with my sanity was by being strong and hard and tough, and yes, even a little ruthless. I’m sorry I’m not the guy you want me to be. What happens to us now?”“What do you mean?”I felt a chill as I said the next words. “Do you still want me? Is there. He then placed on the black panties and tights and made surethat his member was securely tucked away before he placed on his abovethe knee, black a-line skirt with a pleated front and triple bandedwaist. He finished his outfit off with a pair of black patent leatherpumps with a black and silver bow on the vamps and headed down thestairs to find Christie.Christie smirked at him as he she found him waiting by the door withhis crimson leather pocketbook hanging from his arm. Parker. After sending more and more pictures of each other we discovered that we were craving each other. Not long after we started emailing each other we figured out that we were in love, we started sending videos of each other back and forth. Nothing nude at first just normal hi and how are you. I finally asked her to send me a nude picture, to my surprise she did. I had finally had built up the courage to tell her that every time I talked about her my dick became hard. With that she wanted to see it.