Conner took a step forward and kissed her forehead. “Neither have I.” He smiled. Tessa did nothing to hide her surprise as she stared at him quest...oningly. “Never? But you were married, Conner.” “My ex wife never liked company in the shower.” He shrugged. “Oh…so what should we do?” Conner smiled at her again and she watched as he gripped the bottom of his shirt and began to lift it, stopping when he heard her voice. “Conner, can I do that?” she asked shyly. He released his shirt and looked at. This story is about a wild experience I had at the Driftwood Bar in my hometown about three months ago. And yes the pictures are real, a guy who just about lives in the bar happens to have a digital camera and is so used to what happens there that he's always prepared.Anyway, I still live with my mother, my dad died when I was sixteen. For some reason I haven't been able to find a good job all my life so it helps me a lot to split costs with mom. But it sure cramps the old sex life living with. Very few would object to someone, especially a woman, who would ask permission the swim naked. So, by creating some obscured boundaries, Elsa created a nudist tolerant environment in her small pension. This was "The Elsa" I remembered from university days.I was happy to hear from her that Brent was very much likeminded when it came to being nude in public or just having a naughty behavior; I was wandering how much Elsa told him about our adventures during university days, but was sure she. . It'll be worth my while just being with you. So... when did you have in mind? I'm busy this weekend." Oh, I could never do it on a weekend. I have to be with the family on weekends. The company is sending me on a trip to Brazil on Wednesday. I was hoping you might be available this coming Tuesday night maybe?" Well, that's a work night for me. I could do it if we don't stay all night." That's not a problem, Jill. I couldn't stay too late even if I wanted to. Can we meet at six-thirty and play.