I would go over to her house all the time, they were like a second family to me and I have known them for about ten years. Her mom and dad were great,... and she had two older sisters that were alot of fun. And her grandma, her mothers mom, lived with them too. The weird thing about this family is that they were nudist. After about seven at night they would all remove thier clothes and hang out. At first I was not so sure about this but then I got used to it and then I started to be naked with. He slid his hands inside my jacket and got a good grip and was able to get my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, as I never wore a bra. After a couple minutes of his manipulations, my body started to react even though I was frightened and did not want this to happen. My nipples hardened and I could feel wetness between my legs. My blouse buttoned down the front and he unbuttoned two of the buttons and slipped one hand inside my blouse onto my bare tit. He pulled me tighter to him. ”To which she replied in a deep voice, “No honey, I’m in the right one,” and dried her hands, then sashayed out, those sweet cheeks swinging hard.Dopey me, I stood there as she dried her hands and left, my jaw on the sink, and the biggest hard-on in my pants, unable to say a word.I had another sexy dream that night about having a blind date. A dinner date where the conversation started about interesting things in our past while evolving to what we liked, including in the bedroom. The date ended. It is hard to explain, I am not sure I fully understand it myself. But having my young lover removing my boots, one at a time, while we laid coupled together, my legs over his shoulders, my ass high in the air while his large firm penis continuing to pulse deep inside of me, continuing to drain the last drops of his seed into me, is an intimacy, a closeness, and a tenderness between Stephen and me that I will always cherish. I have never been more content, more fulfilled or happier than I was.