Soo soft. I laid down, sticking my dick deep into the mud, it felt soo good. I started humping it, slowly.A voice from the trees then called out: "How... that feel?". Startled, I looked up in surprise. An absolutely cute twink, no older than 18 appeared from behind a bush. He was only wearing shorts. he was a little dirty, and the soles of his feet were black. I knew instantly he was like me, and was a closet case nudist."Yeah, its great" I replied back, still feeling unsure of his. Every bit as easily, they kissed and embraced at the base of the long wooden steps which led to the beach. It was at that moment that it became evident to both of them that it was not unlikely that they would spend the night together. Jake and Jillian returned to Jake’s apartment and were quickly in each other’s arms, first in the front hallway and then on the long leather coach in the living room. They were unquestionable on the verge of moving to Jake’s king sized bed when Jillian made it. I feel myself drifting off, I’m knackered. The last thing I hear is something about all the women are going to want to shag me.I have some weird dream, I think I was flying in space, racing the Enterprise. I can’t remember any more than that. What I do remember is waking up with Deborah’s tongue in my mouth. That was a good way to wake up. It’s a pity she didn’t wake me by sucking my cock, but I didn’t think of that till later. I feel I’m hard again, it’s rubbing against her leg and I want to. "Yes, and as I say, Annette was a bit shy again." So?" Well, Deborah went off to get me a drink and Annette asked me where she fitted in to things. I said I hoped as my daughter. And that was it. She lit up and became a lovely, happy, young teenager again." Great!" smiled Sharon but thinking to herself that she would get the whole story from Deborah later. "I'd better get on and leave you to moon around the place like a love-sick cow." Sharon!" Sorry, Sir Richard, bull!" She darted away before.