I let him pick me up and we went to a motel. John... I loved the way he did me."John put his head in his hands and thought the worst. Argie raised her...eyes then, and said, "I hope you're listening to me, John. Our marriage isn't over. It has taken a new turn. I don't want you running around screwing anything you see."He nodded his assent, but wasn't thinking clearly; wasn't really hearing what lay behind Argie's words."But I'm not saying you can't see anyone else either. I like having another. Respect for their fellow nudists, allowing them to remove as little or as much of their clothing as they choose. They also show respect in not staring, making lewd or unkind comments, refraining from immature jokes and wise cracks, and especially not touching other nudists. These are all major taboos where we are going tomorrow."Back to Catherine again. They were so smooth; I'd almost swear they had been giving this talk every day for years."In our parent's day," Catherine said, looking at her. I think I remember there being more stars up there,and fewer buildings. I can't be sure really. I'm not sureof anything anymore. I can feel it again. The hunger is back, it alwayscomes back. I don't know why it won't go away. I can't eatlike I used to, however that was. Something smells good. I can smell him, over in thatalley over there. He smells nice; I think it reminds me ofmy father. It was the same cologne he always wore. I can see a set of swings in my mind. I remember arocking. Chills ran through my body from the clit licking I was getting. This man was good. I couldn't wait any longer, I needed his cock.I slid my body down, grabbed his cock and positioned it under my vagina. I let out a moan as I slowly sat on it. It filled every inch of my wet pussy. At the end of my bed is a large dresser with a mirror. I watched my body bounce up and down on his shaft in reverse cowgirl position. Every time my ass hit his pelvis, I grunted. It was so fucking hot. I picked up the.