I moaned before my hand slithered into my panties.I played with my pussy a little bit and my mouth opened up widely for a whole minute."Oh, this is bi...tchy, I can't masturbate to him like this," I whispered before I quickly went back behind the wall. "Shit, the floor creaked," I groaned, prior to biting my bottom lip."Sloan?" Son of a bitch," I muttered under my breath. "Yes?" I asked, while still hidden."Nothing. I just heard the floor creak. That's all." Okay," I replied, slowly glancing back. We collapsed in a heap on the bed.After recovering we had a much needed meal on the deck. Kathy had readily agreed to our nudist lifestyle telling us that she loved lying in the sun naked at her home in town. But there she had to settle for light coming in an upstairs window to avoid creating a scandal in the village.I told her she would always be welcome at our home and the summer sun on the deck was warm and perfect.It was already afternoon and Kathy reluctantly told us she had to return. She moaned a bit, her own arms moving to wrap around his torso, feeling his hand caressing over the small of her back, making her arch a bit into him. Mostly out of surprise, her eyes fluttering open for a split second before falling closed. Her body felt hot in the clothes she wore, wondering if he felt the same.Slowly he parted his mouth from hers, looking at her beautifully flushed cheeks. She was panting slightly; his eyes were admiring her, all over her. She was sweet at candy, her taste. Kayla was dressed in a cut-out black party dress with thigh high stockings and red pumps. I wore my new corset with a black thong and garter belt. I hooked my stockings to the belt and slipped on a black mini skirt. I tied it together with knee high leather black boots.--- Kayla and I danced and drank a lot once we were at the club. We danced with each other and many different people. After dancing for a while I excused myself to go outside. That's when I met him. I walked outside and saw this.