Pam, and her husband Frank, had joined Lisa and I on the roof top garden of our holiday apartment. We were all nude. So far in the first few days of o...ur holiday acquaintanceship we had learnt that we had nudism, and a few other attributes, in common. We had previously met each other a number of times in various communal areas around the apartment complex, such as the pool, and had shared a few interesting happy conversations together. We’d invited them this particular afternoon up to our garden. "She looks at the envelope he's holding in his other hand, and one eyebrow twitches upward. "Really?" She gives him an encouraging smile, "That's very nice." Opening the door wider, she gestures him inside. "Come in, everyone's in the back yard."He follows her inside, and carefully closes the front door behind him."Elena didn't mention a bike accident," Christine says over her shoulder, walking down the hallway he remembers from yesterday.No? Well, what we did upstairs was more interesting. Obi kissed my forehead and smiled against me. His hand was on the move again, this time slowly sliding down my stomach. “Know what I want now? I want to see how wet you are. I want to taste that cum, baby.” His hand reached the top of my pants. With a deft hand, he had them unhooked and open. I bit down on my lip again as his hand slid down inside my panties. His finger slipped against my wetness, making me stifle a moan. Obi drew in a deep breath as the tip of his finger drifted up and down my. .she thought. “Uncle Ted, I …..I don't know what to say....I had too much to drink and......we'd had this idea, see, to make it really special for your .... it was only supposed to be a sexy show for you, for a laugh......I....”He interrupted her confusion “ I just wanted to ask if I could have....er...a couple of the photos that Mike took...it would be a lovely reminder...I'd keep them hidden very safe...it was a very special day for me.” He was once again the obsequious and grateful old man.