“Wow mum, thats great, that must be worth a fortune! Bet dads well pleased” she replied“well, there is one catch” a more sombre voice replied ...��and your dad isn’t willing to agree, so I’m not sure we can go”“Is it a time share thing or hard sell or something Mum? Why isn’t dad willing to go?” Leila enquired“well, you see” her mum started to spit it out “the resort... well.. its errr a naturist resort” she finally admitted“ah, I see” Leila replied “why doesn’t he want to go?” she asked“He doesn’t. I went from being a known Christian theologian to an avowed Heathen who honors the Old Ones of my ancestors.What? You posted stories here how are you a theologian? Simple, in my travels I’ve never met anyone saint or sinner who wasn’t a freak on some level. Sexual feelings are a valid part of being human and it’s only when you attempt to suppress or go hog wild with them that an issue is created. That includes the deep dark ones as well. You know the ones you won’t even tell your spouse about. He judges that she was about B cup but what was the most stunning was her tight little ass! He had admired that since she had moved in.Kevin Grant stood there looking at Amber and many thoughts crossed his mind. Kevin was a lonely guy since his wife had been killed in an automobile accident six year earlier. In fact, the settlement had allowed him to buy the apartment complex he lived in. He made more than enough money to pay the maintenance and taxes. In fact, he was quite well off. Kevin. He jammed two fingers into my pussy, working them back and forth. Wet, sloppy noises filled my ears. I moaned, needing to be filled. The soreness throbbed under the surface, below the anticipation as he worked me. His other hand rose to the top of my asscheeks. He removed the plug inserted in my ass, replacing it with his thumb. The trapped cum flowed out, joining the congealing pool between my knees. The heat of need spread through my stomach, churning and building, all focused on what his.