He'd been fascinated by her nudist life style and the open sexuality of her family. They'd talked for a few weeks, getting to know how her home worked... He'd seemed willing and very open minded. She liked that.He'd agreed to come over for the weekend; she told him who was going to be home and what he might see and experience. This had excited and fascinated him even more.He'd arrived around five pm Friday. Their front door was back from the street with a fence allowing privacy, so she answered. “Finger my pussy,” I whispered. Steve slid one finger, then two fingers into my horny cunt, moving slowly in and out, feeling my wetness soaking his fingers. His fingers caused my juices to trickle down my leg.“Does that feel good?” he asked as he wiggled his fingers inside me.“Mmm, yes, it does. Now take them out so we could taste them together,” I said lasciviously.Steve did what he was told. I took hold of his index finger and ran my tongue down the side of it, then took it into my mouth and. I'll let you use one of my old ones. We can keep it around for just such occasions. I'll get you a new one later when we go to bed for normal use." I had to wonder how many people kept a "special" toothbrush in their bathroom.Beth and her mom made dinner. Beth, who was already a good cook, had really stepped it up since moving in. When I did project work, Beth was typically next to me reading up on some new technique or watching some cooking show on TV.I was pleasantly surprised how well the. At least Maggie had the decency to look contrite. Her partner in crime, however, just grinned back at the very professionally attired blonde and winked. He’d already heard the pitch, too.Josie watched as her best friend, with a small but irritated sigh, returned her attention to the rest of the forty or so folks seated there in the O’Malleys’ backyard. The location, of course, was Megan’s idea, as Sean and Lindsey’s home was situated just north of the town and had suffered only minor damage..