Her long legs were d****d along the log with her pointed left foot just touching the ground by the toe. Her head was tilted back with her eyes closed ...nd her face framed by the long blonde hair flowing over the rough wood. Andy and Mark laughed at my eyes widening and urged me to have a good look. The three of us walked closer to the fireplace and as we stood a couple of feet from the blown up photo I could see that her pubic mound was completely bare, not a hair in sight, at least from the. And, yes, I'm sure that this is not something that everyone will be okay with, but I'm, so ... Why should I feel bad about that?" But don't you care about what other would think about you?" another girl asked this time."No really," Sandra answered. "Maybe, if I hadn't been forced to do this, I probably would never have done it. But now that I have, and know how it makes me feel; I think I would even do it, when nobody would force me." You mean ... you would walk around naked, on your own. "I nodded; I'd turned my phone back on when I got up and listened to his message. He told me that he missed me and to hang in there."What would you say to a trip to the city this weekend?" she asked. "I know there's probably things you need for school and I need a few things." She tapered off into silence, fussing with her napkin as I prepared the second cup of tea. "It's fine if you don't want to, I just thought you'd like a chance to get out of town." Sounds good," my voice was only a little. Slowly spread her legs outward, bending her knees slightly and slid his hand up her thigh and I saw his finger trace the outline of her crotch. R, said my goodness she is soaking wet down there I touched her and let my finger enter the panties and surely she was really wet, passed out and soaking wet. By the candle light her bush was evident and R asked if he could remove her panties and off they went too. Here laid my wife, nude, legs again spread, nipples hard, pussy just flowing wetness as.