”“You seemed kind of down last night when you came home. Dale and Jocelyn seemed uneasy when you went to bed. Did something happen?”I’d always...been open and honest with my mom. It had been easy, really, because I really hadn’t done anything I’d want to hide from her. I’d WANTED to, but the night in Grant Park had been typical of my life. I’d never been in trouble at school, never had trouble at work, never had a speeding ticket, and beyond the very rare encounters with April’s sweater-clad. As she watched, I pulled my boxers off and started stroking my cock. She looked pleased and leaned down to wrap her lips around it. The feel of her tongue swirling and the sight of her breasts swaying as she bobbed her head caused my erection to swell in her mouth. She moaned happily in response. With a wet pop, satisfied that I was hard enough, she stood up again. Turning away from me, she slid her thong down with exaggerated slowness. Bending over as she went, she made sure I had a clear view. All the way there, I was thinking that I was sure that I hadn't seen him pack any swim suites, just towels. As we walked into the entrance, I knew I was right, and why we didn't need them, everyone was naked. There must have been over a hundred naked people, all of different ages, men and women, boys and girls. I saw quite a number of people who had also shaved their pubic hair off, and one woman with metal rings in her labia, just like Kelly. There were some really gross looking people. It was. Listen, I’d like for us to get together and talk about it, you know, maybe have a few drinks or something.”I tried to imagine what her motive for this was. My first guess was that she was acting as a spokesperson for Lenore and she was going to convey some information to me. We agreed to a time and place at a bar and grill early in the afternoon a couple of days later.******Bernice was the same age as Lenore. At about five-foot-five, she was shorter than her friend and more slender. She had.