In that group was his own family as well as Gemma’s family and their respective friends. There were also another 40 or so people there who had come ...own from Auckland in a bus to have a first hand experience of Lifestyle Nudism and all its ‘pleasures’. Those ‘pleasures’, of course, was sex and lots of it for young and old alike. It had been nearly five days of solid naked living and frolicking with everyone happily fucking each other anytime and anywhere they happened to find themselves.Older. “I don’t want to take off my clothes.”“Okay, then we won’t get to see it,” she said giving in to her friend’s desires. “But never ask me another question about what it looks like.”Susan started to cry as she thought about it some more but she finally said in an almost inaudible voice, hanging her head, “Okay.”Jim asked again, “I’ll get naked and you’ll both get naked, right?”Kelly looked at Susan for conformation and then said, “Right.”“Okay,” grinned Jim, “take off your pajamas and let’s see. For as long as you wanted to be."Her only response to that was to hold me close. I was aware of her warmth, the scent of her hair ... and my own arousal. But then she wriggled and pressed against my hardness."Gerry ... forget the tea. I think something's come up that has a higher priority..." She pulled away, grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the stairs. Not that I was at all reluctant to follow, it was just that it took me a few seconds to catch on, and then she was moving faster than me.. "I noticed," Joe tittered while his petite lover's hand clutched his hand and dragged him into the bathroom. They shared ablutions, even pisses, but never titillated each other more than visually and cleaning genitals and other erogenous zones.Dried and dressed, they headed downstairs to finish where they'd left off the evening before when desire distracted them. Once done with the dishes and pots and pans, they put on winter wear and shoveled. Margie made the paths for the evening festivities.