I was out one night with a friend when we went to a pub and met some rugged looking guy sitting on his own. We got chatting and started, as opposites ...do, telling jokes to each other, and as sex was always on table, the jokes turned dirty in nature as we all primed each other for a romp.He told a story of a girl, an Admiral's daughter, who married a seaman and was curious about anal sex. 'Daddy used to tell me never to marry a seaman because he always wanted to do it the other way', she hinted. She had been wearing this particular pair for three days, making the garment filthy and ripe for her brother, the next time he decided to grab a pair from her bedroom floor for one of his masturbation sessions.Jo felt sticky and filthy still wearing those panties. With it being warm, the garment had soaked up sweat, along with having accumulated the remainders of piss and cunt juice from the past few days. Jo hadn't bothered to be as thorough in cleaning herself as she usually was, for the. I was part of another family for a few years. It was very different. Peaceful, you know? Way more unstructured.” She laughed, remembering. “We used to go out way before sunrise and just sit in fields, completely naked, for hours, just meditating.”He perked up. “Wasn’t that chilly?”“Very. But then the sun would come up and warm you and you’d open your eyes and see that everything was covered in dew. It was so beautiful. And we did it because we wanted to, you know? No one was forced.”He couldn’t. I planted a kiss on her head and there was no reaction from her. I put my left hand behind her back, still no reaction from her. I bent down and kissed on the back of her neck. No reaction from her. I grew in confidence and moved my hand down towards her butt. I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them.There was a slight movement in her body and I heard a whisper too. I kissed on her neck and behind her ear. Her hands were moving now but she said nothing. I licked the area behind her ear. She.