I had stopped at Lindas house to get her to fill out the information I need for the Morton Police application. I was going to use her as a reference. Luckily she was home and I had come at a good time, she had just gotten out of the shower. She had on a robe and her hair was still wet. She looked great with wet hair. I told her what I needed. We sat down at her kitchen table, where she looked over the application.

You smile as I enter your house, its been a while and each time carries the same sense of expectation. You are standing there, purple silk harem pants and a diaphanous blouse, smile beaming at me, and a wicked glint in your eye. The door closes behind me, your rustle a small plastic packet before me, the deep rich black resin clear to my eyes, my heart jumps at the sight. Opium, damn its been so long since we shared this pleasure.

I am standing on the porch overlooking the ocean as the sun goes down. Feeling the cool air as it passes through me. As I am thinking about the activities earlier, you come up behind me and put your arms around me. I get a slight chill from the warmth of your arms wrapping around me. You kiss my neck gently several times. You know what that does me. I turn around and face you, and I pull you closer to me, kissing you deeply and full of passion. I can feel every inch of your body growing with desire.

The man was handsome, you could tell that in his younger days he had been very good looking. He sat on the bench looking out over the lake and occasionally fed the ducks. She was a volunteer. They could call it A Retirement Village as they did, but no matter what it was called, it was an old folks home, a warehouse for storing those who were too old to be useful, and too stubborn to die and get out of the way.

When I got to Mariss apartment, my heart was racing. I rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, the door slowly opened. There she was, a smiling vision of beauty in shorts and a T-shirt. Hey, come on in! she said. We sat on her couch and talked about old times for a while, and I remembered why she was so fun to be with. After a moment of silence, she smiled and said Why dont you go ahead and take your

My wife and I have been married for close to thirty years now and have enjoyed taking photos of her flashing her fine body in public and semipublic places nude and seminude for years. For several years we have enjoyed shooting her in action with strangers at adult bookstores and other public places but thats for later. This adventure happened when we were only married about five years and Jane was just getting into letting perfect strangers play with her tits and pussy if she allowed.

My wife and I have been married for years and have enjoyed flashing her body to strangers for most of those years. It started when we were first married and went from there. This adventure happened in late . By this time, Jane had been flashing and teasing for three years now but always at a distance. Riding nude on long trips and letting truckers see her, letting me take shots of her at waysides with her dress wide open and her back to strangers so they would be in the background but not see her body. This night would be a little different.

This adventure happened about twenty- five years ago. My wife Jane and I were starting to really enjoy taking photos of her wearing little or nothing outdoors in public and semi-public places. Jane was and still is a very beautiful natural redhead, about five feet four with fine thirty-six C tits, a great ass and fine long legs. At the time her natural red hair hung down to her waist.

I enter the apartment and my heart begins to race with anticipation what goodies I might find. I go straight for your bedroom and look around at its contents. Your sleep shirt is laid on the bed with a pair of green silk panties on the floor in front of it. Now I turn and go towards the walk in closet in your bedroom. Here I find it full of all different styles of clothing and shoes. In one corner you have all of you intimate apparel hanging so they do not wrinkle.

This adventure happened a few months after bookstore flasher. We had talked for a couple of weeks after about what happened that night and Jane had come to the conclusion that she wanted to see what it felt like to suck off or maybe fuck a perfect stranger in public. We were really busy for the next month or so and never got around to acting on it. Ill remind you that Jane was and still is a very beautiful natural redhead about five feet four with long legs and fine