A person could just choose for themselves without registering or telling anyone at all that they were going to be a nudist. Or they could just choose ...o be topless for the day or bottomless even - it did not matter. The choice was totally up to the individual.However, despite the growing band of Lifestyle Nudists across the country no towns or cities had yet officially applied for this status apart from the two mentioned above. Even there the freedoms gained were only partial freedoms. Aurora. Melissa turned her body so she was facing more towards my sexy blonde.I couldn’t argue the positioning as this allowed me additional ease of access to Melissa’s ass and tits. I was groping and mauling those two body parts while watching the activities across the room from me. I loved the tightness and firmness of her gluteus muscles. And her tits! I was finally able to get good grip on the boobs the pastor had had at his disposal these past few days.Janet was completely nude now, of course, as. "Yes" was all I could manage. I waited for his response.He kissed me. I was moaning and grinding against him right from the start, just caught up in lust and need and so fucking turned on because I was close enough to smell him and I love the smell of men...and I had thought about him for weeks now, wanting him...He was a little surprised by my reaction, I think, and gave a low whistle and said, "you really need to be fucked and I'm gonna give it to you..." I wanted him in my mouth, I wanted to. But... There is always a but. I felt, after a while, that I missed on so many things. I am a good looking guy, and over the years I managed to build a good business, but even before that, girls just liked me, and it somehow, transponded into my self esteem, in a good way. But over the time, it got hard, you know. When I see a hottie, clearly eye flirting with me, or doing it in a casual conversation, it just drowe me crazy. And yes, I am weak, I was subdued to fall into the pit of selfloading.