I wouldn’t even consider that, but I had quickly become accustomed to what really was near nudity and by the third day, I felt quite comfortable. No..., however, with a strange man clearly fascinated by what was showing, my original embarrassment returned. I couldn’t think of any way to cover myself without being obvious, so I decided to hide as much as I could and lay face down saying, “I’d better turn over and get the sun on my back.” That left me with only a string holding my bra and a small. Seconds later, when she gets ‘there,’ she shrieks loud enough for guests in the next room to hear. He follows her a half minute later, then peppers her with kisses and a whispered I love you. She sits up, propping her head on two pillows. ‘Ben, that was super.’ She glances at her watch. ‘Wanna do it again? We have time.’ He nods and starts to kiss her breasts. ‘I could go at least two more rounds if we had the rest of the afternoon.’ ‘If only I had that luxury,’ she says, chuckling. She looks. Patti's center -- her core self -- remained hidden from my view.But the message of her brief costume was clear: What remained hidden was protected now only by the most nominal of defenses. There would be no more belts for me to fight her to unfasten; no jeans to be tugged-upon without success; no zippers to try vainly to unzip.Patti was prepared, this night, to reveal all. It would only require a gentle lifting-aside of that little semi-transparent scrap of gossamer. Nothing more.I steeled. Overton said in a huskyvoice, “let me see you doing it and I’ll show me doingit.”Still not exactly sure what to do, he watched in wideeyed wonder as Mrs. Overton lifted her dress and showedhim her panty clad crotch with her right hand stuckinside of it! Then as he watched barely able to breathearound the lump in his throat, she shucked her pantiesand exposed her dark hairy cunt to his by now saucer-sized eyes!“Pull it back out Tommy,” she ordered, “I want to.