Please keep sending your stories to me! These are great. This is as told by David... My neighbors have lived next door to me for as I can remember. D...bbie Lawson and her husband, Willard. They were older than my parents but Willard still worked. They kept their house, yard and everything immaculate. Always had new top of the line cars. Willard Lawson made a lot of money at his job and traveled a lot. When ever he left town I would keep up the yard work. Willard told precisely what had to be. She flushed with pleasure, "Yes, well that'll have to wait till we've eaten and in the meantime you can tell me how your day has been?"Me? I've been trying to make myself useful. I hoovered the carpets; then found the lawnmower. That's about it really Margo." Well ... would you care to take me out this evening?" Take you out! ... Well ... yes! But where can I take you?"Margo's hand caressed Guy's thigh and lightly manipulated his Billy."How about driving me out to Sailors Point?"Guy gave a. I liked the smoothness of my clean pussy mound that allowed unrestricted access for any lover.The forest scene was setup beneath a beautiful sycamore fig tree. Ann as Celia/Aliena and me as Rosalind/Ganymede were naked under a makeshift outdoor shower washing each other. The cameraman Jack, with the lightweight camera, had to follow Orlando (Don), clad in his safari shorts, coming around the trees towards us.Being so close and wet next to Ann really turned me on. I couldn’t help taking a peek. I said, ‘I am not dressed to do a striptease. I’m only wearing an old top and skirt.’ Nick said, ‘I think you’re missing the point Darling. A strip tease is about what you will not be wearing-not what you are wearing!’ We all chuckled and then I have to admit that I was thinking that if I did end up stripping at least I had some very nice sexy lacy underwear on. I have long ago purged my knickers drawer of what Nick calls ‘industrial underwear’ at his insistence. And then I thought I cannot.