Despite warnings, my mother had gone into the forest to gather firewood. She was now in her late 30s and entitled to be taken care of by the rest of t...e community, but she refused to be "coddled," as she put it. The bears were back, and it was dangerous for a single person, even an adult hunter, to venture into the forest. But you know how old people are—they think that they know everything and often will not listen to reason. She had been gone for several hours, much too long for just. Paul took her warm hand in his and began to walk very slowly down the corridor . He was so proud his wife had gone this far, so amazed she was this naughty and most importantly so turned on. He felt like he would cum at any time just by their adventures! Could he push her further? Should he..His head span.“That was so hot sweetie! This is the best way to see in the New year have ever done! Maybe we could make it a new tradition that you walk naked around hotels on New-years eve?”Jill purred. "Want some juice?" I asked deciding on the orange juice rather than a coke. It was getting late, and I didn't need the extra caffeine if I was planning on going to bed soon."Yeah, thanks," she said somewhat solemnly. I poured us both a glass, taking a chair sitting down across from her at the table."So ... you three have a good time too?" I asked telling her in an instant that I certainly had, getting a look almost immediately that she heard distinctly what I'd just said in informing her what. In her social peers she was considered at least as odd as Charlotte might be by hers, because not only was she a naturist, which was strange enough, but she worked in an office. Becky had quite clearly worked hard to get where she was and really had few ambitions to go further. She was sufficiently self-reliant to be a naturist when none of her friends were. ‘Well, I’d been on holiday abroad,’ she explained. ‘And everyone was going round starkers. At first I though it was weird, but Stan, my.