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Bus Ride With S*ster 1 by loyalsock
Date: 5/23/2016, Categories: First Time Sex Humor, Taboo Author: loyalsock
... eyes. "Excuse me?" "This is a nudist retreat, dear." Christine looked at the tickets, then she looked at the old lady, then she looked at the tickets again, before turning her attention back to the old lady. "That's not mentioned anywhere on the tickets, or the brochures we looked at. Are we in the right location?" "We don't advertise the nudity for legal reasons," the lady replied. "The laws can be very bizarre for this sort of thing. Only fellow nudists would know about a tour like this." "But, but, we've come all this way. The tickets are already paid for. Is there any way my b*o...I mean...my boyfriend and I, can keep our clothes on?" The lady gave a deeply sympathetic expression. "I'm so sorry dear. But this is purely a nudist retreat. And we don't make exceptions, otherwise it would ruin the atmosphere." "Oh gosh," Christine sighed. The old lady reached across the desk and put her hands on Christine's hands. "It's okay, dear. I'm sure you must be shocked. Believe me, you're not the first couple who's made this mistake." "What happened with the other couple?" "They talked about it. Eventually, they decided to give things a try. Before long, they were hooked on the lifestyle." "That won't be happening with us," Christine said, shaking her head. "I know it can be tough at first. But why not think it over? The tour bus won't leave for another two hours. That'll be plenty of ...
... time for you and your boyfriend to discuss things." The lady genuinely wanted us to experience the nudist trip. And by the look on my s****r's face, I could tell she was kind of interested. *** Christina and I left the small office area and went outside. "What are we supposed to do now?" I said when we reached the parking lot. "How come you didn't know?" We carried out stuff with us, and it was getting heavier by the minute. No one was around, so we were able to freely complain. "Hey, you read the same tickets and brochure. None of this was listed. So don't act like this is all my fault." "But still, this was your trip." "My ex-boyfriend's trip," she clarified. "He was the one that bought these tickets, not me." I calmed down for a second. Christine was right. There was no way she could have known, especially since the nudist thing wasn't listed on the ticket or brochure. "You're right," I acknowledged. "I mean, it's not like you've done this sort of thing before." Just then, Christine gave a shy little smile and a half shrug. It sort of implied that she had some level of experience with this stuff. "You've done this before?" I asked. "Sort of," she reluctantly admitted. "A few months ago." "And you never mentioned this earlier?" "Like I said, the nudity thing wasn't listed on the tickets or brochure." I gave a soft sigh. "So now what?" Christine thought for a ...