"Nice fit, huh?" I was sure the fabric was going to rip.She groaned after another round of body shaking laughter. "Please take it off. My cheeks hurt ...nd I think I've pulled a stomach muscle."I shimmied out of the tight shirt and tossed it towards the pile of stuff going to Goodwill. I purposely left my other shirt off since I knew that she liked to look at me bare-chested, which I could completely understand. I liked to look at her with her shirt off, too.Cassie went back to the closet and. Of course, she knew that and wasn’t about to let me finish before she was ready.“You have to give me a couple hours between orgasms before you assume I can’t get it up. It is kind of related to how many times I have recently cum, but I cant’ say exactly. I’ve gone five maybe fifteen minutes on some occasions, and needed an hour on other occasions.”“mmmk” she murmured, not coming off my dick.I decided I could make one compromise. “When I’m not in town you won’t have to keep counting.”She stopped. We dress like the other bathers so we don’t shock the tourists.”“Let me guess, nudists don’t stare, but everyone else does?”“Exactly. As such, we shouldn’t hold hands until we’re in the middle of the nudist beach. At the near edge, you get a conglomeration of pervy kids and exhibitionists. They feed off each others’ kinks.”“There’s a lot more to visiting a topless beach than I’d have thought.”“In countries which are used to them, it isn’t a big deal. But here in the states, there’s more drama. Let’s be sure they end up where they can do somegood!”I climbed into the bed as she put her book aside andturned out the light. The room was plunged intocandlelight. Lying back, she put her arms around me andkissed me. It was a warm, gentle, and lingering kiss.“Nice,” she said when our lips parted. I touched hercheek. Her eyes were sparkling. “I am the fertile Earth,my husband,” she whispered, “plant your seed in me sothat our child may grow.”I.