Why hadn't she thought to look and see what exactly the act of having sex looked like? The truth was she never thought people would show themselves ac...ually doing it.Although she knew she was alone in the house Sara still glanced around the room to make sure. She clicked on a video with a young girl and a middle aged man in the picture. When the video started to play she felt her body go through the same odd changes that she'd felt the night before. She watched as the man started to undress the. I could tell he was loving it, savoring every stroke just as much as I was. Up ... down. His eyes were closed, that soft smile on his kissable lips ...And then he opened his eyes."You like it like that?" I asked."Yeah." You want me to keep going?" Yeah."I was enjoying the power I felt over him. His pleasure was under my control, and I loved it."Not too slow for you?" Just right." I can do this all night."A twinkle in his eye. "Can, you, now?"And then, to this day, I don't know exactly what. We stepped outside, where a golf cart awaited. I sat on the front seat beside the driver’s seat, where he adjusted his towel before sitting on it. ‘Rule one of naturism is this: always have your towel, always sit on it. Just a hygiene thing, you know?’ ‘Makes sense. I brought one, I’d read that was the way things worked.’ I replied. Despite my hesitance, I wasn’t put off by a fully naked guy sitting on the bench seat beside me. It wasn’t sexual, it wasn’t pervy. It was simply the way the folks. "Is this some kind of joke?" I said, fighting back the sudden tears of disappointment."What? It's me, Rob ... you know, Sophie, hey ... don't get upset it's me Rob." Why did you lie to me?" I started to sob, "You're not twenty-five." Your right, I'm sorry, Sophie. I didn't mean to lie it's just I didn't want to scare you." He said, through puppy-dog eyes."But ... did you think I wouldn't notice." I continued to sob."Of course not, Sophie," he said, sliding closer towards me, trying to reassure.