"What are you doing home?" Well, the boss wants me to fly to New York tomorrow, so he gave me the rest of the day off." Come join us," said my Mom."Na..., I can't do that," said my Dad staring at Diane's tits."Why not?" My Mom looked to where my Dad was looking. "Nude Day isn't about sex, Henry. Nude Day is about being free one day a year without clothes," said my Mom to my Dad. "Before we were married and had c***dren, we used to celebrate the Nude Day holiday every year. Don't you remember?" Of. Refusing to give into my fears I went downstairs and tried to settle down on the couch and get what little sleep I could before I needed to be at work.But morning came early for both of us.I was so exhausted with less than two hours sleep that I about fell "up" the stairs. Now all of my nervous energy that was centered on the anxiety of where my wife was, was now gone. It was now replaced by heavy fatigue, and I was useless to everyone I encountered during the day.Before I left I checked in a. The doorwas locked so I knocked and a voice said that the shop was closed. Iknocked again and Tony poked his head around the curtain. He smiled whenhe saw me and unlocked the door. I went in and took a seat.When I said that I didn't think the shop was opened so late, he said itusually isn't but he had a special customer who wanted a 'special' shave.Tony told me to jump in the chair and he would take care of me. Tonymeticulously snipped at my hair, talking about things in general and. Now, her titties were really pretty but she had a great looking ass. She obviously sunbathed topless, so the tan lines on her ass were so nice to look at—I was getting grip, smack at and cum on body space no everyone got to see. She hammered down on me, grunting lasciviously and I had leaned from left to right to take in the view of her flopping, hopping hooters. Her ass cheeks had quaked as I had pulled her down onto me over and over. And then, right at the critical moment I had slammed up.