"Who's uncomfortable?" said Connie, "With skin? Not this fun-lovin' gal. In fact, I was always more carefree about my body than my sister."Michele loo...ed at me and nodded."It's true. That's why I played that joke on her right now and let her see you. Connie was practically a home nudist when we were young. Maybe that's why your own home nudity never phased me that much, Tony." You mean Tony doesn't wear that much at home?" Connie asked."He'll go days without donning so much as a pair of shorts. They got along like two peas in a pod.Amanda always knew that she was very lucky for having this wonderful man. He was a good provider, and protector. He was an excellent lover. Far better than all the other men she had ever met.Mostly he was a great friend, her companion, as she could share almost anything with him. She was certainly not able to share her thoughts of the erotic pleasures she had encountered in Alaska though.Amanda knew she needed to confront Roger and begin to reason with him.. Cold air from the bathroom hit my exposed arse cheeks and thighs as I then clenched my thighs together as modesty hit me knowing mom could see everything if she wanted too.Putting her right hand back on my bare hip with her palm open fully she then with her left hand pulled my shirt tight so as not to let it hang down and piss over it, then again put her hand back on my left hip. Although she was only touching my hips I felt slightly erotic as I stood there trying to relax so I could relieve. By Carlo’s side, Claudia was pretending to be asleep, pretending not to listen, but all the while she delighted in the grilling that Carlo was being subjected to at his mother’s hands. She fought off the urge to laugh.“It serves you right,” she thought, “Naughty boy, neglecting your mamma like that and bumming around naked with loose Aussie chicks you hardly know.”At last there was a pause from the Fury at the other end of the cell phone and her errant son promised her that he would do the.