We go to the mall and various other stores then we have lunch and go to his rents house to adore our stuff. Naturists are nude but we have clothi...g as well. JP and I take turns modeling the new clothing we just bought. JP wants to see if I like boxers, briefs or boxer/briefs so he models each one for me to choose. He’s worn boxers for years because they are the next best thing to being nude, I don’t know why but I like the briefs better. After we modeled the clothing I suggest a game. This really made my cock stur. As I painted her one foot I could feel her toes on the other foot wiggling in my crotch. It was very hard to concentrate on the task at hand as my cock got harder with each wiggle. I finally finished painting her one foot with the bright candy apple red that she had picked out and she moved it off to my side and place her other foot up to be done. Finishing the second foot I sat there wondering how I was going to stand up infront of her with a rock hard cock in my. When I think back on it the guy had scared me. I had never been in their house before, so I did my usual run through the house to check windows and doors. I always did this when I house sat or was watching kids. In those days most people didn’t worry much about locking the house up or even having some one house sit. This house was quite big and the family must have had lots of money. There were lots of nice things. I could see why they wanted it to be locked up. The house was a bit warm inside.. Tssk, she hissed and I broke into her hot tunnel. This is what I needed all week. I whispered to her. Mhmm, she hummed back. I pumped her several times then thrust as far into her to give my nuts their needed release. Ugh. Yeah, so good I encouraged her. I remembered that she said she wasnt on the pill and I had just blown my cream inside her. It was getting me hard again inside her. I want you, and just you, I said as I began sliding myself slowly deeply into her. She liked it like this.