“Now… Mary… let`s start again…I apologise for being under the influence last night, I am afraid your wine finished me off!” he paused but she said nothing, so he went on, “have you any more chores to complete today?” she shook her head, he went on, “expect any visitors?” she said, “not today… no!” “OK then is there a reason your dressed then?” she looked taken aback, “I said last night, or if I didn’t I should have, in this place when there is no outsiders expected or present, you will be naked. I wasn’t clear about what she meant. She clarified, “Enjoy being naked in the desert? I apologize that we’ve interrupted you twice now. I got close enough earlier to see that you were hard. I really didn’t mean to intrude in your space like that.”I just laughed and said I hoped she wasn’t offended. She giggled. She asked if we came out to that spot often for pics. She also asked if I posed as well. I explained that we had just arrived that afternoon but we would be back out in the morning after. ." I rumbled."Oh, I'm Gretchen?" She sounded annoyed as well as hurt. Her arms went back onto her sides and I spoke, "Gretchen, we've been friends for five years. What do you want me to say?" I sounded annoyed but I didn't mean it. "I don't want you to say, I want you to feel. I've loved you since the first day we met in arts and crafts, Matt. This is sort of what happens in long-term friendships..." I don't..." I was speechless. "You don't." Gretch stood up from the metal bench and walked past. But when she opened the door it was the room service guy having food in his hands. She saw neeta and had his jaw dropped. To surprise me neeta opened the door with nothing on. She was naked with the water dropping all over from her beautiful curves. He just saw her top to the bottom standing nude in front of him.She just asked the guy to come in. He entered the room and started to arrange the food. Neeta stood there in front of him like that only. After finishing all neeta asked him to have a.
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