Hope ruled over expectation as I fantasised about my date during her last trip to the ladies room.“Penny for them!” She said with a smile, having ...returned unnoticed.“Oh, I think I could sell them for a lot more than that.” I responded with a smile, whilst simultaneously trying to hide my embarrassment.“Dirty old man again?”“Naturally! What can you expect when I’m out with the best looking woman in the place.” I said, before adding with a bit of mischief. “Not that that is too difficult, as. Clothing is optional here, the bar is around the corner and we have sun chairs on the back side of the pool for the sun worshipers.” “Thanks Frank! Where can we dump our bags?” asked Jenny “Just inside that door are some hooks to hang up your stuff. Nobody will bother them, I promise. Well, enjoy yourselves girls,” said Frank. He turned around walked off towards the pool area. Jenny immediately started taking off her top and Samantha just stared at her like she had just grown an extra head. . "Oh, it is on!" She stood, shucked down her slacks and wiggled her buns in his face; Gerald buried his nose, mouth, cheeks between her ripe ones, savoring her musky taste and probing her anus w/ his tongue. Oh, she definitely liked this side of him. Gloria looked lustily on at the other couples; Tamsy (the recent graduate) was coaxing her man to a gushing climax across her broad grin. Eleanor, flaming red-hair and legs up to Canada, was being fucked in hard strokes on the table-top, ankles. I knew part of her nighttime ritual was a glass of warm milk before bedtime so I emptied out her milk carton and jotted another note, attaching it to the emptied out milk bottle. I turned off all the lights, stripped naked and slowly stroked my cock while sitting on her kitchen counter. My cock was throbbing in anticipation of what was soon to come. I heard her rummaging around in the bedroom and imagined what she was changing into. I was hoping for some type of sexy lingerie or better yet,.