”“No, we haven’t.”The giggling female voice had them both whipping around, with Linda reaching desperately for her dress.Standing in front of ...he entrance, almost naked, were the two they knew as Dane and Ell, the vividly red-haired woman. Both were smiling, and Ell’s generous breasts were uncovered, while she clutched her bundled-up clothing in front of her, not from modesty, Linda was sure. But since the pair were almost naked, she saw little point covering herself. How much of her had they. Leroy had contacted me several years ago in response to an ad I placed in Craigslist when I was high and lusting after what I’d never had the courage to actually do. And when we met the first time, I became too nervous and backed out. But he didn’t give up on me and would text me every so often. Well, today, I overcame my repression and shame, and bravely hunkered down on my knees, and did what I’ve always wanted to do. Leroy gave me the address earlier and told me to park my car in the street. I have been lucky in the past that some of my wildest fantasies have actually come true, including this little story that has fulfilled my ultimate fantasy and, as they say, fact can sometimes be stranger than fiction. Well you’ll have to decide for yourself.Some of you will know my wife, Mia; she comes from the Far East, a gorgeous and sensuous woman who looks after me well. As she is also responsible for my starting to write erotica in the first place, you should all be extremely grateful to. The whole nudity thing was kinda weird and erotic. Heck, the hidden exhibitionist in me got a thrill at the chance to strut my stuff. The objective critic in me realized I was a certifiable old fart.I had grown a bit too comfortable in my old age, not overweight, but I tended toward the flabby side. My stomach and legs were fish’s belly pale. A box of rubber bands displayed better muscle tone than I did. If I had to run around unclad, I at least wanted to look sexyThe evening dinner, like all.