Hineahuone Te Wherowhero was positively sick of clothes ... and, I do admit, it was sunny and almost warm, about 55 degrees. Sheltered out of the wind...in the cockpit our Maori nudist was just that ... and Grace had told her to tease ... me.Somehow ... maybe it's inborn ... maybe it's all part of women's secrets passed from mother to daughter ... girls know how to get the most out of flashing. And guys are easily teased. It's not good for our brains ... oxygen starvation. The blood that carries. We looked deep into our eyes and fell in love right there on that bench. Two weeks later, I moved from my Venice condo into her Burbank apartment. Sex was not new to either of us, but the feeling we shared together was indeed different. It was unbelievable. We were both open and free with our bodies and our desires. It was not uncommon for me to casually come behind her while she brushed her teeth and enter her, hold her and watch her in the mirror as the tedious task turned erotic. Other times. He yelled, "See ya Emily" as he left.Emily rushed from the kitchen drying her hands on a towel. She looked at the table and didn't see money. She felt her stomach lurch. Surely Mac hadn't turned into an asshole that would just dine and dash had he? She trotted over to the cash register and finally saw the money and bill stuffed into the crack between the drawer and the frame of the machine. Emily felt a little shaft of remorse for thinking the worst of Mac. She should have known he wouldn't do. Every little move I make is driving his crazy with desire. He can’t bear to take his eyes off of me. He’s beyond the point where he can even speak. I’m sure he’s fantasized about such a scenario plenty of times before, but I’m sure I’m making the reality even better than he imagined. With these thoughts in my mind, it is time to up the ante even more, so on my next trip back up his cock, I take my mouth off his cock, stick out my tongue, glide it down his shaft, all the way down to his balls,.