This was great progress. She didn’t give an encore performance in her seat, but she didn’t sit nearly as stiff and she was much more casual. I cau...ht her giving me a more evaluative look as we left class, looking over my exposed pectoral and arms again.The Homecoming Court had been announced late Monday. Mark Carter and Troy Bartz, of course, were on the court, along with three other senior football players. Five cheerleaders had found their way there as well. Of course, the cheerleaders pretty. " Jake affirmed. He was hesitant to take Kim's hand, but he decided to anyway for the sake of civility. "Well, you look Goth to me. Your clothes are so drab. What are you depressed about?" "I'm not depressed," Jake informed her. "Men!" Kim complained. "You have so little emotional intelligence that you don't even know your own emotions. It's because the patriarchal system brainwashed you to be that way. My Women's Studies professor explained that to me." "What class does he teach?" Jake. "That's Aunt Mary," I heard Martha say in a surprised tone. "And she's naked!"I looked at Martha. "You're naked too, Martha," I said. "We're all naked."I adjusted gain and contrast to get as good a picture as possible as Mom and Aunt Mary stopped in the shallow end of the pool to kiss and hug and feel each other up. I looked at the girls around me. Three naked girls surrounded me. That was a total of four large, luscious breasts, two small tits, two neat hairy pussies, and one clean-shaven. This could be very exciting for us, we are both gender fluid, exhibitionists and love sex with an audience.”The women were all very smartly attired in killer heels and designer brand cocktail dresses, the men in very smart casual attire.After some slightly nervous small chat and a second drink every one was starting to relax as we sized each up sitting on high stools at a round table.“We all know why we here tonight, we all want to explore new levels of sexual pleasure. And you all know I love.