By the end of that night she was transformed into a stunning,beautiful woman that would make men droll and do anything she wants andwomen jealous of h...r killer new look.Speaking of which I decided to give her a call and see how she wasdoing. I wanted to see what she was doing when I called her then I gotan idea in my head about that. I fumbled around looking for my pantssince the stone was still there in the pocket. Grabbed it and went tothe living room and turned on the TV.As usual it was. The buzz of your cell met with a growl from the librarian, your humble apology just loud enough for me to hear. I watch as you flick open your cell, followed by your glance around the library until your eyes fell upon the location. Once more the echo of your every step against the granite floor, resonating through the old library. Artificial light fills the central concourse, slowly disappearing into murkier darkness amongst endless rows of tightly packed bookshelves, the neon lighting giving. He stood just behind Ashley and waited until Megan looked at him. Slowly her eyes looked past Ashley and locked on his. A smile automatically came to her face. It was a genuine smile. ‘Kevin. How are you?’ Megan asked. Kevin stood, slack-jawed looking at her. ‘Are you alright?’ ‘Uh, yeah.’ He smiled, laughing just a little. ‘I’m great. You look good.’ ‘Thanks. Motherhood agrees with me.’ Megan looked at the boy trying to get out of her arms and down to the floor. ‘This is…’ ‘Parker. Ashley. Each took a turn to ask for whatever they wanted to be sensually alive – and each of the givers agreed (or maybe didn’t) to give what was asked. This time both K and I felt it better to remain with pants – most of the others remained clothed. We both wondered afterwards whether we should have taken that naturist step – we will be doing so next time – and we found we’d both wanting to be naked for most of the day…as I say…exploration apart to feed our joint sensuality for the future. It was.