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“They don’t have to sit on towels unless they are naked too!” Katie giggled as she answered before explaining that everyone would behave as they usually did except the two of them would be naked.“Can I put on clothes though if it’s someone I don’t want to see me naked?” My mom asked with a pained expression on her face.“That would defeat the point of the entire program. If Amelia Earhart only flew where she was comfortable with then, she wouldn’t have been the first female aviator to fly solo across the Atlantic Ocean.”“Well, she did crash into the sea later on though and was never heard from again,” I added but Katie ignored my comment.“The answer is that if you are going to participate in the program, then you are naked at home at all times,” Katie made it very clear what the expectation would be.“You aren’t afraid, are you Mom?” Erica was trying to scare my mom into not doing the program. She didn’t want my mom tagging along to the school functions or the vacations.“Why no, Erica!. That gave me time to warm some water, pour a little rose scent into the bowl and gently sponge her from forehead to toenail. The sensuous massage slowly calmed her heartbeat as she returned to the land of the living. When her eyes fluttered open, she smiled like a five year old on Christmas morning. She was anxious to get on to the next part of the event.Instead of resuming intercourse immediately, I kissed her lips, sucking her tongue and then gently nipped her nipples, right and then left, bringing her another jolt of unexpected pleasure. Waves of desire were coming off her body as I lined up to retake the ground we’d so recently broken. Jennifer surged her bottom off the bed to slot me deeper, quicker and harder.As soon as we were comfortably joined Jennifer began to rise and fall hurrying me to meet her pace and grant her the relief she was seeking. Our lovemaking began to transform from gentle and loving to urgent and needy. Jennifer screamed my name over and over as we hit the.
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