A couple of hours into the picnic, and nearly the whole group were there -- about 60 strong and roughly evenly divided between men and women. The grou... contained all types of people. Most people were dressed comfortably in jeans and loose shirts or tops. There were a few people wearing shorts, men mostly, but it wasn't brutally hot just yet. Of course, there was Jenna, in low-rider shorts cut-off so high that you could see the bottoms of her ass-cheeks handing out, and her shirt rolled up. But to Peter and Loreen, the forest represented a refuge from the peopleof the town. Deep in the woods they could find the real children withinthemselves and not have to come under the scrutiny, or verbal abuse, oftheir peers. Peter could become Petra and Loreen was suddenly Larry.The children had long ago found a breech in the fence they could slipthrough. Immediately they became friendly with the small creatures theyencountered. Brings fruit and nuts to their little friends, Petra. At thishour no one even monitored the swimmers. It was getting late. As Istepped into the shower room to rinse off the chlorine from my body and mysuit, I saw her. There she stood under the shower, beautiful, damp, sleekand sumptuous. Her long hair was piled high on her head, her breasts wereperky and joyous. I went over to her and put my arms around her, unable toresist the sensations this would arise in me. I stood behind her close aspossible and wrapped my arms around her waist,. My parents were really glad to see us together and invited us inside. We had our lunch and disscussed a lot of stuff at the dining table. I was enjoying myself and started having fun with my brother. I wanted to involve my husband too so I started making fun of him. He kept smiling but was not feeling very comfortable later that evening we were watching television but my husband showed no interest and kept on reading a navel after some time we had dinner and I again started teasing him along.