I had a couple of nervous moments shaking off some shady-looking drivers who offered me a ride into town, but finally saw someone holding a sign with ...y name on it. Well, a reasonable approximation of my name. I waved and hauled my two bags over, and followed the guy out to the van where he put the bags in the back and I got to ride in the front. We chatted some on the twenty-minute drive, interrupted every so often as the van hit a bump or pothole and the seat slammed into my rear. It was a. I actually found some new inspiration for the new story I'm working on. As it turns out, the son gets involved and they end up living a nudist lifestyle together as a family while they explore the joys on i****t. I know...naughty isn't it?"***EPILOGUE: ONE YEAR LATER***It was late in the evening when Sabrina arrived home to her apartment in the city. It was another long day of working as a hostess at a high end restaurant.To her surprise, there was a package in her mail box which was addressed. Finally, Donna gained the strength to speak and said, “Whew, I sure needed that! Good job, Allen! You are so good at that! One more quick one and I’ll be good! You need to get on the road, dear.”I had lost track of time under Donna’s dress. I wanted to ask what time it was but I knew I shouldn’t. My mouth had collected its information on Donna’s responses and filed them away in my brain. I concentrated on the things that worked best from her first orgasm. Within moments, Donna was back to. "They were awkward at first, but I practised a little and soon worked out that there is a knack to it. When you walk with a wiggle it all works better." Great," she said, disappearing into a walk in closet. She re-appeared with a pair of white strapy platform sandals that looked to have a full six-inch heel. They were the type of sandals that catwalk models are usually seen wearing."Could you walk in these?" Kim asked hopefully."I'm not sure, but I'll give them a try," I said.Kim slipped my.