Mom always dressed me middle-of-the-road, and I do the same now. It's not as if girls have to dress sexy to attract guys. Just having a pulse is enoug..., haha."We'd parked a couple of minutes ago, and had been finishing our conversation before getting out. Julia must have decided we'd finished, because she said, "Speaking of sexy swimwear, shall we go find something for Mark?"All the girls thought this was an excellent idea, and quickly leaped out of the car. I followed, somewhat more. The beach was also clothing optional, so we were both completely nude as we lay on our big beach blankets enjoying the sand, surf and sun. I occasionally looked around us and noticed that virtually all the couples on this beach were nude, and many were in varying stages of sex…..many handjobs and blowjobs were underway around us. Some were even fucking. I couldn’t help but watch a few of them, and it was making me horny as shit.I also noticed that there were waiters and waitresses – also. " No kidding. Weirder by the moment," I responded making my way over too, and then opening the single closet door located just off the front entry. Inside I found a dark brown wool coat, a yellow raincoat, a black umbrella, and a pair of yellow rain slickers. The shelf located above the clothes rod was vacant. I searched through the pockets of the raincoat and found nothing, but in one pocket of the wool coat I found a small key. The key had the number 3201 stamped on it and seemed to be one of. If all you want is to hold onto me, because you can’t stand being without me – then that’s not real love. Maybe it calls itself ‘love’ – but that’s exactly the sort of ‘love’ the Enlightenment came to stamp out: love which is jealous, possessive, abusive, selfish.”“Oh baby, really – am I being abusive and selfish?” scoffed Claire. “Just because I love it when you kiss me… when you fuck me?” Claire spread her cunt-lips wider, so Alison could see more of her hot pink juicy folds – inviting,.