My best sex has been when serendipitous strokes of fortune has opportunities fall into my lap like my Boat Bunny escapade. A few days of sun, sand and... sex turned into a long boat ride filled with cock and cum at every turn and has become one of my favorite memories. (You can find my 'A New Kink For A Wicked Bunny' story if you want to search for it.)Anyway, another unplanned sexcapade happened when I was driving the interstate to visit friends. I'd pulled into a busy truck stop packed with. I got out as so she could clean and minimised the story. Then I left and went to have a little refreshed air and came back after 20 minutes. I sat down and started tofinish the story. It wasn’t on the tray and so I searched for it and couldn’t find it. Then I got scared, and realised no one would come into my room except only when there is cleaning to be done. And then I knewit was my aunt. She must have read it and deleted it so that I could find out she knew about it.I came out and in front. This meant that nudism became the expected norm for the whole town. It was not just ‘clothing optional’ it was ‘no clothing allowed at all’ with inclement weather being the only thing that could challenge this. Those people who did not want to go about naked found themselves being the ones having to apply for special ‘Textile Status’ to do so. Quite a few groups did apply for Textile Status but they still only comprised a very small percentage of the town’s 36,000 residents.One of the other. I run my fingers up your legs, over your hips, skim the over your perfect breasts up your neck to hold your face where I kiss you tenderly, slowly getting harder and more desperate your hands are on my arse pulling me closer to you, my leg once again slipping In between yours, you're trying to get any friction you can. You're panting in my ear, I want to make you scream. I kiss may way down, making the most of your breasts, biting and tugging hard at your nipples, your scratching my shoulders,.