| Author: | Sexxi Lexxi | ISBN: | 9781370864447 |
| Publisher: | Sexxi Lexxi | Publication: | August 3, 2017 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sexxi Lexxi |
| ISBN: | 9781370864447 |
| Publisher: | Sexxi Lexxi |
| Publication: | August 3, 2017 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Her name was Tabitha. She was—and still is—the most gorgeous woman I ever had the good fortune of laying my eyes on. The fact that she was my neighbor—and a nudist—only made her more beautiful to me. But did she share my infatuation? And, if so, would I have the courage to make love to her in a room full of nude strangers?
Excerpt from The Nudist:
It was 8:04 PM, which meant that I was over an hour late. I remained frozen for a second, trying to figure out how I had wasted so much time, but I forgot all about it when the four was replaced by a five. I rushed out of my apartment, not even bothering to lock the door and literally ran all the way to Tabitha’s apartment. It was not until I reached her front door that I paused. After taking a moment to compose myself, I knocked.
Nothing happened for a few seconds, and I wondered if perhaps I had missed the party—I was far too nervous to realize that no self-respecting host would throw a one-hour party. But such fears faded as soon as the door swung open. I expected to find Tabitha standing before me, but it was another woman. She was young, quite beautiful… and completely naked.
I did a double take. I blinked furiously. I even pinched myself to make sure I was not dreaming. But no matter what I did, the woman remained naked.
“You must be Will,” she finally said, stepping aside and gesturing for me to enter. I had no idea how she knew my name or whether it was appropriate for me to enter, but I was not about to pass up an opportunity to see Tabitha again, even if it meant having to deal with a naked woman.
I entered the apartment, only to discover that my one-woman welcoming party was not the only naked guest. In fact, every single person I laid eyes on was in their birthday suit. There were men and women. Ages varied, though all present seemed to be in their prime, which meant there were no children and no elders. In fact, every single guest was either beautiful or handsome. It would have been quite an enjoyable party had it not been for the complete and utter lack of clothes.
I stood there for a while, doing my best to avoid staring at any particular spot for more than a second before it finally dawned on me.
It was a nudist party!
Her name was Tabitha. She was—and still is—the most gorgeous woman I ever had the good fortune of laying my eyes on. The fact that she was my neighbor—and a nudist—only made her more beautiful to me. But did she share my infatuation? And, if so, would I have the courage to make love to her in a room full of nude strangers?
Excerpt from The Nudist:
It was 8:04 PM, which meant that I was over an hour late. I remained frozen for a second, trying to figure out how I had wasted so much time, but I forgot all about it when the four was replaced by a five. I rushed out of my apartment, not even bothering to lock the door and literally ran all the way to Tabitha’s apartment. It was not until I reached her front door that I paused. After taking a moment to compose myself, I knocked.
Nothing happened for a few seconds, and I wondered if perhaps I had missed the party—I was far too nervous to realize that no self-respecting host would throw a one-hour party. But such fears faded as soon as the door swung open. I expected to find Tabitha standing before me, but it was another woman. She was young, quite beautiful… and completely naked.
I did a double take. I blinked furiously. I even pinched myself to make sure I was not dreaming. But no matter what I did, the woman remained naked.
“You must be Will,” she finally said, stepping aside and gesturing for me to enter. I had no idea how she knew my name or whether it was appropriate for me to enter, but I was not about to pass up an opportunity to see Tabitha again, even if it meant having to deal with a naked woman.
I entered the apartment, only to discover that my one-woman welcoming party was not the only naked guest. In fact, every single person I laid eyes on was in their birthday suit. There were men and women. Ages varied, though all present seemed to be in their prime, which meant there were no children and no elders. In fact, every single guest was either beautiful or handsome. It would have been quite an enjoyable party had it not been for the complete and utter lack of clothes.
I stood there for a while, doing my best to avoid staring at any particular spot for more than a second before it finally dawned on me.
It was a nudist party!
