I was processing what she was saying and B. she was doing the same with what I said. Finally I said "so how's work" we then awkwardly chit chatted for...about 20 or 30 minutes then something more interesting came up."So how long have you been a pantyboy." she said with a smile and a wink. I explained that I had been doing it for about two years and really enjoyed it. She then continued " So what is it about it that you like so much." Well you see I was always very turned on by women and their. Denise said, “It doesn’t look like it’s that late.” I could have stayed on those towels with her for another hour but she said, "Let's go see what's happening. And I'm thirsty too.”As we emerged from the grove I was aware that I was getting used to being naked. Maybe that is how people could handle nudist camps. We passed Mel, who said, “Here they come, Adam and Eve.” Denise responded, “Oh Mel, can’t you think of something more original?”The business part of the day was obviously over. People. “You’re cute,” she says. “I like the way you think.”I type in my number, careful not to press anything else when handing it back to her. When she takes it our fingers touch for a moment.“With the exception of your Marilyn take,” she says.“Pobody’s nerfect,” I tell her. Her laugh is her hmm with a little hitch at the end. She texts me immediately. A man says excuse me as he walks in between us, dragging a waft of weed and In-N-Out. Amelia and I don’t break eye contact.“Watch Seven Year Itch. Wo aunty mere pg ke sath wale ghar me hi rahti thi mene unhe notice karna shuru kiya wo b mujhe notice karti thi mene unse baat karna shuru kiya mene unhe ek din hii bola unhone ne b hi bola issi tarah ye silsila chalta raha.orHum acche dost ban gye me unke ghar jata tha roz unse khub baatein karta tha unhe b mera sath accha lgane lga tha unke pati ek farmer the or jayedatar bahar hi rahte the jab unke husband ghar par nahi hote the toh me unke ghar jake unse baatien karta tha me unhe touch.