I swallowed hard and tried to breathe as quietly as possible.″Baby?″ I peeked at the mirror and saw Marlene, phone in hand and naked except for he... socks.″What?″ I kept my voice low, but for the moment stayed in the stall.″I thought you had gotten lost.″ We saw each other in the mirror and she came to me. ″What′s taking you so long?″″There was a guy who came in to pee.″She giggled, louder than I thought necessary or prudent. She leaned in, I felt her body heat as she kissed me on the throat and. My friend came around and opened his door and pointed out he couldn’t sit with me in his chair. I asked if the guys had left and he said they were just talking and smiling. He thought they liked the show. I told him to tell me when they were gone. He said it didn’t look like they were going soon. I said ok get in and drive away. To which he pointed out was I planning on leaving my vehicle. He was finding the whole thing very funny and was egging me on to do a walk of shame to my own vehicle. I. What could she possibly see from there, especially at her height? Still, she swung her gaze around."No," she said, tolerantly, "nothing. Maybe at camp there will be a patch of flowers or something. But I did see them." Oh, I believe you." James trusted he sounded like it. "I'd just like to get an idea what's out there myself. What's different about this world." Same here ... oh! There!" She pointed, bare arm outstretched. "Over behind that patch of blue flowers!"James looked. Yes. That was .... My parents were confirmed naturists, and we would go annually on beach holidays, to the Canaries every Summer, but I did not know the full truth back then, as we as a family had a dark secret, my mother had an insatiable love for other men's cocks, so the holidays were her fix, and I was conveniently whisked away daily for long beach walks with daddy, while mummy, lay nude and oiled, as men closed in for their daily fun with her.When my age hit double digits I began menstruating and.