“U-huh, what, the idea of seeing other naked women turn you off?” she asked as I pulled up to our parking space.“No, it’s seeing the overweigh... slob of a man, with his gut hanging out, as well as his ... penis!” I said.“But if you take the initiative, and do this you could turn it into a story that gets printed in the paper, couldn’t you?” she said appealing to my vanity ... curse her!We got out of the car, and we got inside. She got on the computer trying to find where the nudists live. We. My heart beating faster as I opened the box and got the mail. There it was, the package from the land of the midnight sun. My fingers trembled as I tore at the envelope. I reached inside and pulled out the bag inside. I had waited 2 months and now here they were...her panties. The panties my "cum slut whore daughter" wore when we "played" at the playground, or at her office, or as she stood at her podium. Now they were mine!I closed the door and opened the baggie. My fingers trembling as I. I liked that. Our matchmaker jacked himself and watched for a while and then slipped out of the booth. This time we locked the door so we could really engage in something hot.I sucked on that nice, hard dick, going all the way down to his trimmed pubes. He did the same for me, trying really hard to swallow my entire length. When we traded off, I started playing with his hole. He liked that so I turned him around to lick his ass and then lathered him up with a lot of spit before finger. RIcky noticed the entertainment system complete with big screen TV, VCR, and stereo. He turned on the radio. It wa 1990 and Bell Biv Devoe was playing Ricky danced and sang along. Mr. Huntley entered the room and turned down the music. He remarked, “I see you got some good moves, k**!”“Thanks,” Ricky smiled.“Don’t stop on my account. I’m gonna fix a drink and put in a movie if you wanna watch.”“What movie?”“Pet Sematary.”“Oh! I don’t like scary movies. I’m too much of a sissy,” Ricky giggled.“I.