She was dangling her feet in the cool spa waters when he headed inside to the bathroom, and then to the kitchen to collect a couple of soda drinks. Up...on just returning to the spa, he found her in the spa, and a pile of clothing on the deck.“Sorry ... it was too tempting” she ventured by way of apology.“I’d better get my swimsuit” Scott responded.“Ah ... ummm ... I’m naked” she told him “I’m OK with you being naked too ... we are after all adults ... aren’t we?”“Yeh ... he responded quickly. “Very nice. You should shave that pussy if you are going to wear panties like those, especially if you are going to be showing it to me a lot.” “You don’t like the way my pussy looks?” she asked pouting. “Well, rise up your skirt and let me see it.” Linda raised her skirt to her waist and spread her legs. I walked around her slowly and hefted an ass cheek as I passed behind her. “Linda you have a great looking pussy. Most married women like you have cottage cheese and stretch marks. Your skin. Right on the button. I ran my hands down over my tits, my ribcage, my taut belly, my velvet pubic mound. Mmm. Soft lips sucked on my index finger. I buried it inside me and offered it to his lips again. He sucked it clean. Now his mouth was on my clit and his fingers were inside me. In and out like two tiny cocks. My hands migrated over silken undulations and settled on my tits. I tugged the nipples, screwed them around till they hurt. ‘You’d better fuck me before I cum. You are making me…. You may have a look first.” All three stiff cocks were exposed to this stranger and any legal researchers. He deleted the two incriminating pix and printed the other four for a fee. It was time we left the park.The next stop was at our hotel, across a state line. Sue chimed in, “Cover up ladies. Bared tits are not legal in this backward state. The good news is that our hotel is private and exclusively adult for the month so we may dress or undress as we wish as long as we stay on hotel grounds.