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We Met At the Banya (NudieUnicorn & DeviantAngel) [NSFW]

NudieUnicorn

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We Met at the Banya
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space On weekdays, Annalise Bautista liked to reward herself for getting her commissions done early by allowing herself a trip to the Banya. Otherwise she only went on Sunday mornings when it was less crowded. When getting ready to head to the Banya, she liked to wash her hair at home, first, as she could relax in her own shower more than the impersonal public shower stalls at the Banya. Her short hair still damp, she would leave her ear-pods at home and take only her smart-bracelet with her as she walked the three blocks to Eureka Banya, in the fashionable residential neighbourhood of Gable City affectionately nicknamed the "Cage Strip", which was a long row of new housing where, for some reason, they had thought it a good idea to install new trees in front of the newly constructed apartments and row-houses with little cages around the scrawny trunks, making it look more like San Francisco in the 1940s than Gable City in the 2040s.
space Padding barefoot up to the door to the Banya, she smiled and waved to Gustav, the doorman as he pulled open the clear glass door for her. Amy, the desk clerk on duty recognized her straight off as well, and was already keying up her usual order - access to the pools and saunas (the basic package), plus (for an additional fee) a massage and professional depilation. Besides her pubes, she really didn't need it, but it was always nice to feel really smooth everywhere, Anna felt. Plus she had earned it. She had gotten a month's worth of commissions finished, prototyped and launched to her clients in just a week and a half. Her biggest problem, recently, was getting more commissions, not getting them out. Sooner, rather than later, she would have to start taking on real engineering work, not just 3-D printable design solutions for random clients. But those thoughts were for future Anna to deal with, right now, she had water and steam to think about, and then a massage. She'd worry about the value and utilization of her professional time in her professional time - this was personal time.
space She went down stairs to the locker rooms, thumbed a locker with her identity, and stowed her smart-bracelet in said locker, a locker that was big enough, and designed for, storing clothes and a purse or maybe even backpack. Her smart bracelet was water-proof, but it also had a camera built in, and nothing with a camera was allowed in the Banya proper, as there were no clothes or swimsuits allowed in there either. This was because some people, who didn't want their naked bodies showing up on-line, didn't like the idea of having their pictures taken in that state. The thought always brought an amused grin to Anna's face.
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space She grabbed a towel from a neatly folded pile to hang on a hook in the main floor of the Banya, where the hot and cold pools, as well as the showers, were located. Past the locker room, she entered onto the far left side of the main room, and to her immediate right were the shower stalls. She rinsed off briefly, to be police, though she had already thoroughly washed at home, and then went straight for the cold plunge at the far right hand side of the room, near the door to the saunas.
space Normally people went for hot water first, and then the cold, but Anna loved the cold pools, and started and ended each session with nice frigid dip. There was a little cascade feeding a constant stream of ice cold water into this pool, with real ice having formed around the little waterfall. She dove straight in, feet first, her whole body seizing and clenching down against her bones... her senses bleeding out into the cool, flowing water... sinking down under the water, eyes closed, fingers in her ears... for several long moments... Gasping for air, she breached the surface of the water and rubbed the water out of her eyes. She lingered a moment, then trod up the steps of the plunge pool.
space The main floor of the Banya was well lit and the floor was covered with a rubber drainage matting that felt rough on her bare feet, but did the job of stopping people from slipping on wet tile. There were several wooden benches free standing in the middle of the floor with potted plants in concrete planters between them. Opposite from the showers, on the other side of the benches, were the hot pools. Between the hot pools and the cold plunge, were the hooks for towels, and she wiped the cold water off with her towel. Acclimating for a moment to the ambient air temperature...
space Then she headed to these hot pools. There were a few older patrons sitting and chatting on the wooden benches (as per usual), and she could easily picture Russian mafia types having their clandestine meetings on such benches in old 20th century movies. In fact, she did hear Russian being spoken by the old timers from time to time, but that was only natural. Banyas were fixture in Russian culture, and the United States was a melting pot of cultures, if nothing else.
space Of the three hot pools in this section of the Banya, they were all pretty small, marked with signs that said "MAX CAPACITY 5 PERSONS), but all were currently empty. She climbed the steps to one, and took a tentative step into the warm water - hot by comparison to her recent plunge. She hurried down the stairs, into the water, and immersed herself completely, floating in the warm water before bobbing upward and swimming over to the low underwater bench along the back wall of the hot pool. She sat herself down... and relaxed, eyes half closed, soaking in the warmth... it was several minutes before someone else entered the pool...
 
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"I'm giving you a month, you've been nonstop around the world for over 365 days, you need a break. Get this current job done then take the time off I'm giving you. That's an order, disobey and you're suspended, so either take the vacation now, or later, you're not getting paid if I suspend you." The voice came over Angela Ewing's ear buds. They weren't normal ear buds, they always stayed in Angela's ears. They let sound through for normal hearing, they also acted as ear plugs, and also allowed for phone calls and music. They only came out to charge but with the current days technology that wasn't for days. "You're really twisting my arm, Vick." Angela mused as she was stepping off Big Blue, the worlds largest commercial passenger jet. The plane was massive, and while Angela could have flown on her companies private jet, she actually enjoyed people watching and interacting with those around her. A private jet can't give you that, and it was immensely lonely to fly on such a plane by yourself.

"Alright, you've convinced me, I'm gonna get this job done then take the time off. I promise I'll enjoy myself, seriously." Angela said then heard a hefty chuckle from the man. "You're my best technician, I can't have you burning out on me. Take care of yourself, your needs, enjoy your hard work for once. Get that dick of yours wet for Gods sake." Angela's eyes widened at the mention of her cock, blushing a bit before busting out with laughter. "Vick! You leave my dick out of your thoughts!" She exclaimed, though quietly so no one else heard her. Another heft laugh came from the older male then a goodbye as the conversation ended.

"A month in Gable City, where do I begin?" Angela grinned, she was actually looking forward to this forced time off, in such a place she would be able to fully enjoy herself. Looking down at the bracelet on her arm she brought up the maps screen and found her hotel. Waving down a transport taxi she tossed her bags into the back and sat in the back. Inputting the address into the tablet in front of her the vehicle sped off.

Her hotel and living arrangements were already predetermined by her boss, and as the taxi pulled up Angela looked up at the large, spherical building. "You spoil me, Vick." She said then read the name on the hotel. "Utopia." It was simple, but from the looks of the hotel it was every bit of a utopia.

About twenty minutes later Angela was checked into her hotel and changed into a pair of light blue jeans. They looked to be painted on as they accented the females strong thigh. Around the pelvic area was the outline of her cock, she didn't hide it, had no need to. She wasn't embarrassed of it, she was born with the member. She never apologized for how she was born and felt strong with such a cock attached to her. A tube top adorned her breasts, her pierced nipples poking against the soft cotton fabric. With the top being white there was little to the imagination of what piercings the female had in. Just straight bars, but they made her breasts look amazing, perky and tight.

"Things to do in Gable City, single female, new." Angela typed into the search function on her phone and the first advertisement to pop up was a Banya. "Eureka Banya. My muscles are sore, yeah, let's go there." Angela closed her phone and hailed another taxi. "Eureka Banya." She spoke into the mic and soon was off. Within minutes she arrived at the Banya and looked up at the building. "Warning, no cameras within the Banya and no clothing in certain areas. Please respect this or do not enter." Angela read off the small sign and shrugged, it was hopefully a controlled environment in terms of the no clothing. Angela wasn't shy, but she was reserved to a point. Being naked in a controlled atmosphere seemed alright, at least as she was THINKING about it.

Heading inside she waved to the older male. "Gustav, lovely to meet you." She said as she shook the males hand then was lead over to the counter where she saw a rather attractive female. "Nope, all new, as new as they can get." Angela told the woman then began to fill out a membership form. The fee was reasonable and if she didn't like her first day she could terminate the membership.

At the mention of her bracelet she shook her head. "No camera, I built this myself and there's no camera. Just a mic for calls." She said before taking it off and letting Gustav check it out. Once approved it was slid back onto her wrist, she was given a rough outline of the Banya then set off on her way. Following signs to the locker room she looked at herself, then at the exit into the actual Banya. "No clothes beyond this point." She read then looked down at herself. Looking to the towels she sighed before slowly stripping. Her top came off first, then she wiggled her strong hips out of her jeans. Panties were last and soon she was naked from head to toe, her socks stuffed into her shoes. Once all was put into her locker she grabbed a towel, held it firmly in her hand as sort of a stress ball as she head into the Banya.

Her almost glowing orange colored hair flowed with her muscular body. The star tattoos on her neck and side standing out against her bronze body. The smell of the Banya was pleasant, a hint of vanilla and fruit. "Hot or cold first." Angela thought to herself as she read signs and followed what instructions there were. Heading over to the hooks she hung her towel before finally just running and diving into one of the cold pools. "Ah shit!" She yelled under the water, bubbles spilling from her mouth as she shot to the surface and shivered like that guy in Titanic before he sank to the ocean floor. Angela had used her fair share of ice baths, she should have known better but the cold feels so good on her body! Shrugging it off she swam around a bit, letting her muscles work while also cooling them at the same time.

Minutes later she finally shot out of the pool, goosebumps littering her body as she made her way to the hot pool. Up the stairs then down another set she found herself at the steamy water. Looking across though, she saw another body. Blushing heavily as she felt exposed the woman waved politely. Looking down Angela realized her cock retreated! It was half the size of what it normally was due to the freezing water! She felt so embarrassed, she looked to have a micro penis and all because of the water. Even her testicles called it quits and moved higher into her body.

Embarrassed to the max the female slowly slid down into the water and felt a relaxing calm wash over her. Her muscles appreciated the warmth and her nether realm. Feeling her body come back to life she sat back, water up to her chest and arms stretched beside her on the edge of the pool. "Oh yes, sweet baby Jesus yes." Angela cooed as she laid her head back and closed her eyes.
 
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space Annalise luxuriated in the warm water, lowering herself down farther. Feet on the tiled floor of the pool, she let her butt slip off the underwater bench, bending at the knees. She sank down to completely submerse herself... then raised herself up just enough so that her nose was out of the water, and she breathed... in... and out...
space Feeling the tension in her shoulders and neck loosening, she sat back up on the bench so that the waterline was just at her clavicle as she stretched her interlocked hands above her head, leaning to one side, then the other. Then she draped her outstretched arms on the ledge of the hot pool, holding herself higher out of the water, back arched, so that her breasts bobbed at the surface, half submerged, feeling the steam swirl around her neck and face... She heard the slaps of wet, bare feet climbing the steps to the pool, and opened her eyes a crack to see... a very tall redhead standing on the ledge of the pool, above and across from her. She waved languidly, as she could see the woman was looking at her as well. Then the redhead looked down, at herself, and, on reflex, Anna looked in that direction too... And her eyes opened all the way in what she would hesitate to call a double-take. The woman was looking at her own penis, testicles high and tight, her body dripping wet... She was shivering a bit.
space Thoughts were now bouncing around inside Anna's head and she was having trouble putting those ideas together - until they randomly collided with each other: woman + penis = woman with a penis. Another double take, up and down, reassessing, brain.exe is restarting after encountering a problem. The woman standing on the ledge of the hot pool was a tall, powerful, beautiful Amazon of a woman, with fiery day-glow orange hair. Her arms were the arms of an action-movie protagonist, her body chiseled from living marble, her skin tan and smooth without the slightest hint of tan-lines, but a canvas to a flowing constellation of tattooed stars.
space Anna felt small by comparison. She couldn't tell, given her perspective from what amounted to ankle-level with the woman towering over her, but she guessed if they were standing side to side this Amazon would be a full head taller than her, maybe a head and half? That would put her eyes, and mouth, basically on level with... She noticed the woman's nipples were pieced, little yellow dumb-bells through them. Anna clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, and had a sudden curiosity what material those little balls on either side of the woman's nipples were made of, and what they would taste like in her mouth.
space All of these thoughts bounced around in her skull in a matter of a second, and she realized she was staring - women with penises weren't common, but they weren't rare either, at least not in her generation. She had had a friend in college (more than a friend at the time) who had been a biology major who tried to explain the genetics of it to her once, breathlessly, but Anna had been too busy teasing this friend about her obsession with "futas" at the time to pay much attention. Come to think of it, that friend ended up marrying a futa not too long ago. Anna hadn't made the wedding, but she had seen the wedding photos on line, the height difference between them must have been two full heads worth of difference, and their dresses with stunning- where was she going with this...? Trying to remember what station she had gotten aboard this train of thought, she cast her eyes askew, looking at... giant cock.
space The woman was walking down the steps into the pool, now, slow tentative steps that said the water was really very hot to her in comparison. Had she been in the cold pool? Or just taken a cold show? Giant, girthy, flaccid cock. Right, that's what she was thinking about. She was breathing way faster now, her brain going a mile a second. Anna never dated men, she wasn't into guys, but she had seen lots of guys naked, of course, and usually they weren't that big when flaccid. Her father and her brother weren't that big. But then, at 5'4", Anna was the second tallest person in her family, after her mother who had an inch on her. Anna crossed her legs, in what she hopped was a casual motion
space The woman was submerging herself in the water now. Maybe a few seconds had gone by, but she felt like she had been staring at this woman's cock for minutes, off and on, and was flushing with embarrassment at her behaviour. This probably wouldn't show, given her complexion, though, at least she hoped not. Anna had a dusky olive complexion, darkened by all-over tan, which she was very proud of. She was very proud of her arms too, she worked out, but, again, this woman's powerful arms were leaving her feeling somewhat small... and she kind of liked it. Another intrusive thought: she wondered what it would feel like to be caught up in a bear-hug by this woman, to have her body squeezed by her, Anna's face pleasantly pressed into the woman's... The woman in question was sitting perpendicular to her now, on the wall to the right as one entered the pool, stretching out her arms along the ledge as Anna had her arms, their finger tips were just a few inches apart.
space Anna laughed when the woman invoked "sweetbabyJesus" as part of a long compound word of relief. And bit her lips with yet more embarrassment at her actions. Quick, quick, recovery mode initiated, wait, she isn't looking this way, abort abort recovery mode, too late- "That was, uh, funny, I mean..." she cleared her throat, took a deep breath through her nose - calm. In a louder, clearer, calmer voice, trying for slightly sultry: "I love your tattoos.". Internally, Anna was screaming at herself - That's what she went with?! None of this showed on her face, however. "Their beautiful." All in, she supposed - externally she was the definition of relaxed, chill composure, eyes half lidded, languid. She unfolded and refolded her legs, now with the other leg on top - though, since they were underwater, this was probably wasted effort... Calm down bitch, she scolded herself internally. You got this.

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In a state of pure bliss Angela couldn't even remember stepping into the hot pool. She even had forgotten the other woman eye fucking her as if she was a link of sausage hanging in the window of a butcher shop. All of it temporarily faded, the feeling of her full sack decompressing and her shaft expanding as the warm water took her over. This was all of course unseen beneath the water but for Angela it was as her hotel was named, a Utopia. Muscles relaxed, body returning to normal form, a vast difference from the cold pool. Arms still extended along the rim of the tub until she heard a voice, though faded and sounded a million miles away as Angela came crashing back down to earth.

Eyes slowly opening and gazing over a the woman who had briefly spoke. Tattoos? Oh, her tattoos! Angela nod with a subtle motion before straightening up just a tad. Her back was against the side of the pool and her arms leaving the rim. Turning her neck she allowed the woman to view the stars on said neck, the black ink in contrast with her darker skin.

"I have a thing for stars. I never really thought about getting anything else." Which meant Angela was also a fan of space, she loved looking up at night and seeing the glowing orbs. She often wondered if humanity would ever come close enough to view a star, no during her lifetime, but at some point within the realm of existence.

The moment Angela had stepped into the hot pool was slowly coming back to her. She remembered the woman eyeing her, from toe to head she took it all in as the memories swamped her. She chuckled, more to herself and out of pride as she didn't mind. She didn't just work on her body for herself, but for others to enjoy and relish in her hard work. She was eye candy, the acceptance of that years prior had allowed her to enjoy herself even more. The woman wasn't big headed with the thought, but accepted it more than fought it.

"To break down on the awkwardness, do you mind chatting a bit? I'm new to the area, here on business -slash- vacation for the next month. Forced vacation really, but I'm not paying for it so I won't fight it. Are you from around here? I could definitely use some pointers if you have any, maybe places to eat, drink and get a good work out in. The hotel has a gym, but it's packed with tourists." Angela remembered passing the gym before she left, it wasn't what she wanted, too close, too few actually useful machines.

"Anything fun really, other than this place, this place is growing on me and yanking on my heart strings." The woman mused and lowered down enough so now her head was only visible.
 
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space There were words, and they were directed at her. Anna was focusing all of her attention on keeping her lungs working, slow, regular breaths. Would it be good to make a little nod here? She nodded her head as though she was listening, and, to a certain extent she was. The words just weren't processing in her higher brain functions. Okay, words, work on responding to words with words now, damn-it! "Sure, let's chat. I'm Annalise, by the way. You can call me Anna." Smooth, girl. You were supposed to say 'My friends call me Anna'. "And, uh, yeah, I'm a native... Well!" she corrected herself. "I'm a native to the state of Jefferson, I actually grew up several miles inland from Gable City, my family owns a farm out that way. Only 15 acres, but they did most of their actual growing underground. My mom designs and tests agro-pods and my dad's an agronomist. But I've lived in Gable City for... six years now?"
space "This place," she gestured in an expansive gesture. "I agree, this place is great. I really recommend the massages - ask if Olga is available, or... if you want a deep tissue massage, Titanya is really great. Um..." Anna splashed her fingertips on the surface of the water idly for a minute, thinking.
space "Fun things..." she repeated to herself. "Well... I guess it depends what you're into... general stuff, of course: the Lorenzo Experience is amazing. It's an Italian/Aquaculture fusion restaurant up town - it may sounds weird at first, but it's ostensibly an Italian restaurant where every single ingredient is either from the sea or from local aquaculture farms. So, like, think of an Italian dish that has red in it, and replace that with green. The seafood spaghetti bolognese is life changing!" the gesture she made with her hands caused two little splashes. "Ah... there's an amazing microbrewery just next door... Our beaches are just, the best, but you want to go to the North Beaches, stay away from the boardwalks on the South Beaches, super crowded, that's where the cruise ships dock... um... I mean, depending on what you're into, we have a lively wine-tasting scene... You can probably find pick-up games of most sports going on in Elysium Park... if you like sports... oh, they also have horseback riding there, real horses... uh... we have a really friendly sex club scene... I particularly like Crystal's Cave on 32nd, though that's just for women, if, you know, that's what you're into..." she tried to hold the woman's gaze, putting the statement out there as a question, sort of dying inside with how forward she was being, trying to keep her face from being too obvious. "If not, the Adult Civic Centre on 28th is a good one, too, I go there sometimes, all-genders/all-sexualities. Very friendly..." she was still holding her gaze in the same mild, questioning expression. "Or if, uh," she tried to think about the local music scene, something else to say to make it look like she was trying to focus on sexuality too much.

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Was the woman going to answer her question? She wasn't sure, some liked to relax and not talk, Angela wasn't one of those at the moment, she needed help with the area and figured it was best to at least try and get some advice from a potential native. She was! Ah, kind of, but six years was good enough! "Angela, not a fan of Angie, so Angela will be fine. Angie makes me sound so much older than what I am." The woman chuckled, she wasn't young, in her mid thirties, but with the life expectancy of the current world she could be considered young to some.

Then it all came out, the woman seemed to pull the pin on the flood gates and now Angela was trying to take in every word that was being spoken. Unlike before when her brain had shut off due to the feeling of the water now she was trying to process the words quickly. She feared she would forget what was being said if she didn't at least look in the woman's direction. "I could definitely use a massage." Ah yes, a massage would be heavenly, especially if the masseuse was cute. "I did see they do some...landscaping..." Angela looked down, as if she could see her crotch through the waving water. She couldn't, but she knew she had a dusting of pubic hair above her shaft and along her sensitive orbs. "I definitely need a shave." She added, more to herself with a begrudged look on her face. It had been a while, she usually shaved herself, but she was so busy lately she sort of let herself go.

Snapping out of it she caught up with what was being said and nod some more to indicate she was listening. "Ooo, a beer sounds amazing after something like this. Ice-cold, a light head with a dark amber hue under, ah, I'm gonna drool!" Wiping the corner of her mouth Angela chuckled again, she was a fan of back room breweries where everything was made in house.

Then she heard of the sex clubs. "Does this all female one allow females of my...stature?" She asked, clearly not talking about her size and height, but the dangling monster that adorned her inner thighs. "Or strictly just FEMALE?" She asked, though she supposed it would be fine if she went to the other club. She would just have to mark herself as a woman seeking woman, or other seeking woman.

"Sex clubs, micro-breweries, that sounds like some fun I could get into." That statement was more for herself, she wasn't shy by any means and was more than open to sex with strangers. "Oh, yes! I do prefer women, so if the woman only sex club takes my unique package then I'd love to visit!" She added as she turned back to face the olive skinned woman. "Crystals Cave..." She whispered, as if she was committing it to memory for later.
 
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space She liked women! She was celebrating in her own mind. "Yeah, some self-care at the banya, some drinks at a microbrewery and some communal care at a sex club - sounds like a perfect evening to me."
space Part of Anna's brain was also yelling at herself, she didn't drink beer beyond knowing the difference between a lager and an ale. Oh well, she thought, that's future Anna's problem. "'Package'? What do you mean?" Anna said, feigning ignorance, pretending she hadn't been ogling the woman's cock just a moment ago, that she hadn't seen. "Yeah, Crystal's Cave, I think you'd really like it. What is it you're worried about? Why wouldn't they let you in?" She knew full well what Angela was talking about, and futas were, indeed, definitely allowed at Crystal's Cave, though she had never had the courage to approach one of them as she mostly stayed within her own clichés that had been formed outside of the sex club scene. But she was pretending she didn't understand what Angela was talking about so as to move the conversation toward... more direct discussion. Part of her hoped she would stand up and show it to her again...
space You are an awful person, she said to herself. And yet, another part of her did not care... Maximum effort to looking casual, cute and curious!

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Angela mused at the summary of what her day could turn into, it sounded like a dream, then a wet dream come true. Oh, the fun she could have, armed with a hard cock and no reservations was a dangerous combination. Especially with her meaty member combined with her lack of sex recently. She was aching already, even if her cock remained flaccid.

The ignorance that suddenly came from the other woman had Angela cracking a smirk. "Oh my, that must have been some other olive skinned cutie that was eye fucking me when I stepped into view. I wonder where she went..." Angela moved her hand to her forehead, as if she was trying to see something in the distance, or search for something she knew was already there. Then she turned to Anna and that smirk appeared once more. "Oh, there she is!" She called her out, right to her face but in a polite manner. Angela was clearing just having fun and hinting that she could enjoy herself.

Looking back down at her crotch, the female grabbed her member with both hands, her thighs slightly moving for a moment then she finally stood up. "I guess you're right, I don't know what I was talking about in terms of a package." Angela had tucked her cock, her thighs were closed, and she actually looked like a normal female. A dusting of pubes around her pelvic area as mentioned before when she said she needed a good shaving.

"Just kidding..." The woman cooed as she separated her thighs and her meaty monster sprang to life. Her orbs bouncing below her shaft at the base and her shaft and bulbous head waving with the momentum of being let free. "I was talking about this, the giant cock between my legs that you were eyeing earlier. Does Crystals Cave allow Futanari?" She asked once more, figuring that was one hell of an icebreaker by blatantly showing off her extra member.

"Can I sit back down or...do you want to check it out some more?" Angela was a tease, that was clear now and while she wanted to stay standing since showing off her cock was hot, she did slowly sit back down, so she could be surrounded by the warm water once more.
 
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space While Angela was playing teasing her, playing with her in a friendly manner, Anna hadn't been able to help but smile in an amused, self-indulgent way, barely keeping her lips together as the sides of her mouth spread out in silly grin. "Oh! I see now..."
space When Angela asked if Anna wanted her to keep standing so she could ogle her cock more, Anna bit her lower lip, and flicked her eyes between Angela's eyes and her cock, lingering on her cock... "I mean..." she made a point of showing her enjoyment at the sight in her facial expression, but she said nothing, allowing Angela to sit back down.
space When the other woman was sitting comfortably again, and she was looking back at Angela's face... or trying to, as she was having trouble making eye contact, looking around the room unintentionally, squirming. But eventually she managed to hold the other's gaze, and said: "Yes, futanari are absolutely allowed at Crystal's Cave. And, I really hope this isn't, you know, weird to say, but you have a beautiful co- penis," she corrected herself form saying "cock", as that sounded somehow dirty to her, and she was certain now that she was flushed enough to tell that she was blushing, though maybe it would just look like she was flushed from the heat of the water.
space She squirmed some more on the underwater bench she was sitting on. "Thank you... for showing me." She couldn't hold eye contact now, she was looking down at the water, at her own body through the lapping water, grinning a stupid grin, flicking her eyes back toward Angela every few seconds, coyly. Shit, critical systems failure, self destruct initiated...

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It seemed the grin was contagious as Angela shared the same looked, the corner of her lips curling into her own grin and eyes shifting to the side to catch the woman staring. "I honestly don't get that a lot, never really have time to have fun. It's kind of my fault, I work a lot to drown out my want for companionship. I travel for my job, I can stay longer in places but I choose to bounce around. That leaves little time for intimate interactions, so thanks for the compliment, even if it's about my penis." Angela was actually sincere with her words, she chose to travel because meeting friends was hard for her.

"Tell you what..." Turning slightly to face the woman Angela scoot just a tad closer. "Would you be up for showing me this brewery? Share a few drinks, maybe you can tell me more about yourself." Was Angela coming onto the woman? Well yeah, she'd be dumb not to and Angela was far from dumb. "Depending on how the drinks go we can visit Crystals Cove, even if just for more drinks." Angela did know a few things about sex clubs, you wore a bracelet indicating your sexual preference, if you liked just vaginal or anal as well, or if you were just there for the nakedness and drinks.

Being comfortable was easy for the woman, she had always had a relaxed persona to her and kept that into adulthood. She liked when others were relaxed around her, and from the vibes she was getting Anna wanted to potentially explore further, even if it was just getting to know one another and their background.
 
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space Anna couldn't speak for several seconds. Her eyes were looking at Angela's, but all they were doing were blinking. Finally, she closed her eyes, and her smile returned, replacing the look of shocked silence. "I... would really like that. I mean, I have a massage scheduled for a little bit from now, but, we could meet up next door later for that drink and... see where things go from there? Hopefully good places?" she tried to wink, but ended up just blinking again, her heart was thundering.
space "I um," she sort of tripped over her own tongue and tried to hide it with a cough. "S-so what do you do? That has you travelling around so much? I'm a, I mean, I'm a solutions engineer. I make design kludge, primarily. On a commissions basis."

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It was cute, but also a little shocking when it came to Anna's reaction to being ask out for drinks. Surely she had lines of suitors at her door? Or at least hit on now and then? It was a quandary for sure but Angela let it go as the woman responded. "Good places would be fun, where those good places are at can be revealed later for sure if everything goes well." Angela retorted and grinned a small, but cute grin.

"I am a Systems Analytical Design, Repair, and Fabrication expert. Basically if it is electronic or mechanical, I can work on it. We do have specialized systems we tend to lean towards but depending on our clients needs we can bend to their own personal systems. From Agro Pods to Artificial Tide Generators, I can work on it all." It was a fancy name that pretty much meant Angela was a technician. She loved it though, and was remarkably smart, with a photographic memory which helped in certain matters.

"So you get paid per job? I do as well, but there's a base salary, it's nothing to run home about but it keeps some credits coming in. I work a lot, so I've built up a nice nest egg. At the moment my boss is forcing this vacation on me, though I do have one job to complete while here. As mentioned before, the tide producing machine? One is down, so they called me in to take a look at it." The tide producing machine was another way that electricity was created for the city. While there were natural tides, more were needed at further distances to create enough energy to keep the city running. So, Angela would be boating out later in the week to take a look at a malfunctioning machine.
 
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space "Wow, so, really we're kind of in the same industry! Though, I mean, I don't work on anything as big as all that, mostly private parties and small companies hire me for their custom stuff."
space Anna pushed off from the wall and sort of squatted in the middle of the pool, water up to her neck, moving her arms back and forth, languidly. "Yeah, I've read about the tidal systems - the tidal harnesses produce power and the wave generators keep the water moving for higher up the shelf, keeping the current from being choked off by the harnesses. I have some friends who work in the aquaculture farms up in that area. They're saying the wave machines are always breaking down. One of them even asked me if I'd take a look at it, but I told him I don't do macro-structures. I mean, except on paper."
space "Do you ever work on space architecture? I make a lot of my money designing hand held tools and utensils for microgravity - since it's all so new, each company wants their own custom equipment and accommodations on orbit. And they-" Anna realized she was rambling and stopped. She waded back over to the underwater bench, sat right next to Angela, so close that Anna's left knee was touching Angela's right knee, she was looking up to talk to the taller woman, beaming. "You said you liked space, I love space too. You know we have an air and space museum downtown, it's small, but it's a fun date for the weekend... since you're going to be in town for a while." She liked looking up to talk to Angela.

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Indeed, it did, the women shared similar occupations and this actually made Angela smile, not like the other smiles but this one to her felt more like she was actually wanting to keep talking, keep getting close to this woman. They shared similar occupations, Anna was obviously infatuated with Angela's cock, and they were already going to the brewery together. "I love it all, micro to macro, you name it and I'll work on it or consult over the design of it." Angela mused before nodding as she was asked about working on space architecture. "Consulted on a few projects, had a company call me in to help with their design on shoes that kept you grounded. They wanted a lighter, more mainstream shoe that didn't look like a boot. We came up with something, you now know it as the Anti-Grav Moon Walker. Moon not included." Angela joked, as the commercial always said when advertising such a shoe. It was a shoe one could wear in a building where artificial gravity wasn't in place, they could stay grounded while also being comfortable.

When Anna sat down next to Angela the female didn't move, she enjoyed closeness and it was something she had actually been craving as of late. "Space museum huh? I would love to, perhaps after some morning coffee. Depending on if you wake up in my bed the next morning or not." Angela went for broke, she loved to flirt and with just meeting Anna she felt like the other woman liked to flirt as well. "Perhaps we'll call that our second date, depending on how the one goes later." She added, a slight nudge to Anna's shoulder. Angela's own shoulder a firm, squish of muscle as it lightly tapped Anna's in the joking manner.
 
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space Anna tried not to grin, and failed. She shrugged. "I mean... I was kind of hoping we could... you know... go to my place...? I would love to show my rigs. I've got one of just about every category of 3D printers there are right now, and even some custom rigs I made myself. Also! I have one of those old gastro-printers you used to see at automats downt- did you have automats where you live? Like this would have been a few years ago when, uh, nevermind."
space She leaned into Angela's body with her shoulder, appreciating the contact. She jiggled her knee a little, rubbing against Angela's. "I have... other custom... equipment, as well, if you'd like to come over and see?" She looked straight up into the woman's face, expectantly. "I live alone in a big loft downtown, in a big converted warehouse. Lots of skylights and open plan rooms. Though, I will warn you, I don't have a mattress, I sleep on a big nest, or pile of fluffy pillows, just how I was raised," she shrugged again. "But I've had... guests who weren't used to sleeping like that say it was pleasant enough..."

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Due to Angela being the thinking type, as well as the methodical woman she was, she took in what Anna was saying and rearranged it all into a possible string of events that would include everything they had discussed. At the finishing statement Angela was silent as she tied up the end of the thought she was having. "How about this..." Angela turned, her arm releasing from the back of the pool and sliding onto Anna's shoulder and down the back of her neck until her hand landed on Anna's other shoulder. With how Angela was turned her right breast was pressed against Anna's own left breast.

"I need a shave, so after we're done here I'm going to go schedule one, maybe I can get the same slot as you with your massage, so we can continue our conversation. Even if not, after the massage and shave, we can meet up at the brewery, have a few drinks then take the fun to Crystals Cove. Depending on how freaky we get there, perhaps ending the night at your place could be order. With me already being at your place, in a more sober state, you can show me all your toys because I'd love to see them." Angela about summed up what she was thinking about during Anna's talking, plus their earlier conversation about their possible evening.

"I have a month here, why not spend it with some as cute as you?" She asked, a gentle chuck causing her upper torso to shake a bit and rub her pierced nipple against the soft flesh of Anna's breast. "Sound like a plan? As for the pile of pillows, with some arm candy like yourself next to me I can sleep on concrete." She added, her tongue grazing her bottom lip as if she was expecting something.
 
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space Anna had a huge smile on her face, and began breathing harder when she felt Angela's hand on her shoulder, and her body pressing against hers, her soft breast pressing against hers... "Yes," she whispered (unintentionally). She cleared her throat: "Yes," she said louder. "All of that. Yeah." She nodded.
space She put her own arm around Angela's much larger body and, since she couldn't put it comfortably on her shoulder in the same way, wrapped her arm around the other's torso and gripped her side, leaning into a sort of one-armed sideways hug. "We can get nice and relaxed, some professional skin care, and the first one done can go grab a booth at the bar next door?"
space Anna didn't know what to do with her other hand, and so flit it about in the water by her side. After a moment she said. "I actually have trouble sleeping in beds, I'm kind of a sleep cuddler, so I need there to be lots of pillows for me to grab onto at night... sleeping over at friends houses I just build myself a nest of pillows on their guest beds," she laughed at the memory.
space "My homelife growing up had a lot of things that I thought were normal that turned out to be slightly unconventional, but my parents were both free thinkers - I thought all kids had robot pets and tree-houses built into redwood trees until I was in highschool. My parents homeschooled me before that point."

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"I honestly don't see it as weird, I actually pack a body pillow because I like to have something in my arms, or have my leg draped over. So, I actually get where you're coming from. I can't sleep on my back or on my chest, my tits make that impossible, and laying on my back just hurts. With how many hotel beds I sleep in, I could honestly sleep on the ground and be perfectly fine, so bring on the army of pillows if that's what you have." Angela exclaimed and shared a bit about herself in terms of sleeping at least.

"Tell you what, before we start cooking let's go our ways, you get your massage and I'll get my shave. I can get a massage another time, or I can coax one out of you." Angela mused, winking at the female as she instinctfully rubbed the shoulder her hand was on. "Just don't stand me up, I can hack with the best of them and find you." The giggle that came after that statement made it clear the female was just joking. She could hack though, but she wouldn't go to those lengths to find a woman she just met.

Before exiting the pool Angela leaned down, planted a soft kiss on Anna's cheek. "That's a taste, for the full meal be sure to be at the bar." Her lips were no more than an inch from Anna's ear when the words came. Slowly, Angela took her arm away and stood up, with her height the water only came up to her pelvis, hiding her cock and firm rear. Heading to the ladder she stuck that firm rear out a bit as she climbed. "See you there, sweetheart." Angela of course left no time for Anna to lay her own kiss on Angela. She wanted that need to linger, as a way to force Anna to the bar, so she could reciprocate the gesture.

Heading out of the pool Angela found her towel, slid it around her waist and head for the front desk. Ordering the shave she was happy to get in right away as another customer had cancelled. In that room Angela was on her back, her legs spread slightly and it began. Her dusting of pubes vanishing that's to a very precise laser. Not like the old days with razors, but now with lasers that made sure to keep the hair away for much longer. Around her shaft, over her testicles and above her member were now hairless, the only hair on the woman being on her head.

Once done a shower was in order, washing and using the shampoo in the shower. It was fruity smelling and went well with Angela's likes. When done her earlier clothing was slid back on, the black panties, tight jeans and white tube top. Shoes and socks came last and soon she was off.

The bar was indeed next to the Banya so a short walk later and Angela was in. A sniff of the air revealed a woodsy smell, sawdust almost with a taste of maple. "I can get behind this place." Angela mused as she looked around the bar. More or less checking the place out while also making sure she was the first one there. When it was determined she was the first Angela found a seat and grabbed a menu. As a waitress walked over Angela looked up at the woman. "Your best ale." She said as she put the menu down and watching as the waitress head to the bar.
 
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space Anna.png Anna blinked after Angela after getting a kiss... well after Angela was out of her sight, Anna managed to rouse herself and got out of the hot-pool. She went straight into the cold pool, and stayed there until it was time for her massage.
space After her massage and depilation, she wandered back down to the locker room in a daze. She paused in front of her locker... then went back to the banya and took a quick dip in the cold plunge pool. Then she showered off, warming up just a little, and running her hand over her hairless crotch and mound... she took soap from the dispenser and washed very thoroughly in... various places.
space Back in the locker room, she opened her locker and stared into it. The only accessory in there was her smart bracelet. She sighed. Usually, for a first date, she "dressed up", meaning she wore jewelry and makeup. Putting on her smart bracelet, she closed her locker and looked at herself in the mirror. She was naked without her jewelry and makeup - but it would have to do.
space Padding upstairs, checked in with Amy, and asked if the "tall woman with red hair had left yet, Angela?" She had, but just a few minutes ago, maybe ten or fifteen. Amy gave her an inquiring expression, and Anna grinned - the two shared a hushed laugh and waved goodbye (and good luck!).
space She went next door, padding barefoot over the cooling sidewalk - it was either later afternoon or early evening, depending on one's definition. She hesitated outside the bar, looking through the clear glass door until she spotted Angela. She went inside, smiling.
space "Angela! Hey!" she said, walking up behind Angela and around the table and pulled out a chair for herself opposite Angela. "Sorry to keep you waiting," she said, sitting down wearing a big smile, and nothing else, save her smart-bracelet.
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Angela's drink had arrived before Anna, a quick sip was savored then pushed to the side as to not drink it all before her date arrived. Or guest, Angela was leaning more towards date since she hadn't been on one in forever. At the sound of the voice Angela was actually relieved, she wasn't stood up! Watching as Anna turned the corner of the table and pulled out a chair the orange haired female felt a blush slap her cheeks.

"Y...you're...wait..." Now in a state of mental thought Angela remembered something about a landmark decision about people being able to walk around naked in public places. For private owned establishments it was up to them, but for the most part your goods could hang out without worry of being arrested. This was a first for Angela, even with it being legal it was a shock to her system. Eyeing Anna from her feet to her face, Angela was slow at taking her in. There was no water, nothing to cover the now dry skin of the woman.

"Well the view just got better." Angela quipped, a nervous laughing coming from her as she was still in slight shock.

When the waitress walked over and saw nothing wrong with the nude display Angela relaxed a bit. So, it was true, you could be naked and not be put in cuffs. "Hiya! What can I get for you?" The waitress was nice, maybe just at the age of 21 and barely old enough to serve drinks.

"How was the massage?" Angela tore her eyes away from the naked sight before sipping her drink. Tonight was gonna be fun! Excited, Angela put her eyes back on Anna and gave her her full attention.
 
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space "Why thank you!" Anna grinned at the complement and quirked her shoulder next to her chin in a cute little gesture with her hands clasped to the side of her lap, trying to look coy as well as appreciative. Being short, she had learned long ago that it was surprisingly effective to play up the "cute" angle, so long as she didn't play it up enough to seem... well, childish. Adult women (at least those she wanted to associate with) weren't attracted to childishness, per se, but appreciate a little self away playfulness from time to time. Anna picked up one of the menus, cast an eye at the fact that Angela had already ordered a drink. Anna shook off the feeling that she was forgetting something and said: "So, um..." she was going to ask Angela's opinion on what looked good on the menu, a cunning plan to deflect the fact that she knew next to nothing about beers, when the waitress came up to the table.
space "Hiya! What can I get for you?" a familiar voice said. Before Anna could look up and investigate the source, Angela asked her about the message, and her brain shifted gears.
space "Oh, amazing! I had this new girl, Veronica, and she- oh! I don't even want to say how amazing she worked over my shoulder and lower back. It was... life-changing."
space "Anna?" the waitress said.
space Something clicked in Anna's brain and she placed the sound to a memory randomly knocking about her skull. "Olivia?" She turned to look at the waitress. "Oh my goodness!" the two leaned toward each other and gave the other a brief hug. "Oh wow, how are you? Since when are you working here?"
space "Since last Monday!"
space "Congrats!" Anna said, clasping her hands and letting them fall back down to her lap. "Funny seeing you here..." she turned her eyes toward Angela. "Uh, Angela, this is Olivia, a friend from the scene, we know each other from Crystal's..."
space "Oh, my gosh!" Olivia said, raising her hands in front of her face. "Is this a date? Am I interrupting your date, I'm so sorry! I just didn't recognize you, you're, you know, so naked!" the waitress giggled.
space This statement was an ongoing joke amongst her friends who mostly knew Anna from Crystal's Cave, where, when Anna went there, she always took great pains to do her makeup just so, and pick out her jewelry just so, that without makeup or accessories, she was so much more "naked" that it always bore comment. Funny joke, everyone would laugh - the nudist was na-
space Suddenly Anna's brain spit out a thought, well overdue, and she realized what she'd forgotten, or not realized. She ignored Olivia and put both hands over her mouth, looking, ashamed, at Angela, embarrassment contorting her face. "Oh... my... goodness... I just realized... it never came up before that I'm a full time nudist, did it?" she asked, knowing, deep down, that the answer was yes...

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Angela just sat back, she noticed that the two might know each other than it was realized and confirmed by the girls. An ex? A friend? A friend, from the sex club! Angela chuckled and reached out shaking the females hand. "We've been calling it a date, so sure! It's a date!" Angela wasn't in any way mad that her time with Anna was being interrupted, she wasn't that kind of woman to get mad so easily. There was nothing serious about the current moment and Angela was too laid back of a person.

Looking over at Anna after the naked joke, she raised a brow and smirked with a nod. "Kind of forgot that little bit, I mean I don't mind, just a shocker to see such tits and ass walking so close and sitting across from me." The woman chuckled, she wasn't complaining, just pointing out the elephant...naked woman...in the room. "It's nice though, kind of makes me want to take my top off. Though I have to assume that like before, you'd be too distracted and just stare at my chest the entire date." Angela was big on joking, it was her way to just not take events too seriously, this would come up a lot but if a serious attitude was needed she would have one in a moment flat.

The current moment didn't call for one. "Crystals Cove might be calling our name after this date, maybe we'll see you there?" Angela was just being nice now, looking at Olivia then back at Anna as she waited for her to order her drink. Sipping her own amber liquid the woman had a foam line across her lips before slowly licking it off.
 
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space "No," Olivia said. "Unfortunately I've gotta work tonight. By the time I get home and get changed for Crystal's, and then get there, I'll have, like, 30 minutes at best before closing time." She made a sour face.
space Anna was still frozen with her hands in front of her mouth, the full implication of her naked arrival hitting her, the surprise Angela must have felt, and she felt the embarrassment at full force, delayed in its impact, but stronger, perhaps, for the delay?
space "I mean, if I weren't new," Olivia was saying, twirling a finger through her long blonde hair. "I would totally say I'm coming down with something to go home early, but, you know..." she trailed off, waving her hand at the ephemeral concept of "bosses". "Here, though..." she scribbled her phone number down on a page from her notebook and tore it out handing it to Angela. "If you go to Crystal's on the reg, I'm always looking for new playmates...?" Olivia did the coy thing way better than Anna, Anna realized.
space This display of flagrant disrespect for Anna finally snapped her out of her catatonic state. A large part of Anna wanted to shout out "Bitch! I am right here!" But, Anna had many partners and was all about the polyamorous lifestyle. Such thought of petty jealousy were beneath her. She took a deep breath, looked down at her menu, and looked at the first beer she saw with "Employee's Choice!" label next to it. "Um, I'll have the Burly Lager Man, please?"
space Olivia tore her gaze away from Angela and stopped popping her hips from side to side long enough to look at Anna aid said. "Hm?"
space Anna repeated herself and Olivia audibly clicked back into waitress mode. "Oh! Great choice!" she said, causing Anna to grit her teeth. She wondered, briefly, if there was any option on the menu that wouldn't illicit that response. She forced a smile. Took a deep breath, and her smiled shifted from forced to genuine. Olivia really was a good friend. She couldn't blame her for being horny in Angela's response. She turned her eyes back at Angela... and sighed appreciatively.
space Olivia departed and the two of them were alone again. "I'd hang onto that," Anna said, pointing toward the piece of paper with Olivia's number on it. "She is a great play partner, if I'm being honest. Girl is a freak of nature - I swear her ass is made of tungsten. I've seen pairs of women more buff than you are wailing on her ass with canes and all Olivia does is berate them and scream for more. Also she's an amazing cuddler," Anna said honestly, because it was true.
space "So, I need to circle back to this point, and I apologize if I'm being weird right now, but I am really, really embarrassed about not realizing that it should bear mentioning that I'm a nudist, you know, before we met up outside of the bath where we were both required to be naked...? Are you really okay with this? Are there, like, any questions I answer for you? Anything...? I mean, just so I can pretend I'm doing this an hour and a half ago...? And not at the point way past it's become awkward...?" She bore a self-depricating grin at her own expense, sweeping her hands over her breasts and then the rest of her body in example of her unintentional fuck-up.

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The girl had gusto! Hitting on Angela right there in front of Anna, who she was on a date with. But, with their background and assumed open adult friendship, Angela wasn't too surprised, but kudos to the potentially imaginative balls on Olivia. Looking over at Anna the smile definitely looked less than real, and made Angela chuckle. "I will be in town for at least a month, minimum, so yeah, you'll be getting a ring from me." Angela took the paper and placed it into her pocket after a few folds.

Angela wasn't old by any means, but this flirting, open talk about potential partners, it made her feel as young as she was during her college days. She felt a new, almost buried feeling of lust, adventure and her loins agreed with her! Olivia didn't know Angela was packing heat, but that made it more fun, the eventual shock was something to be amused about.

At Olivia's exit Angela gave a wave before looking at Anna and nodding. "Sure thing, I love making friends, if only I had more time to actually do it. So, why not start now? I have a month off, and with travel being so fast and cheap, I can visit often, or take up work here if the need to be so close is warranted." Angela didn't have much in terms of a home. She travelled too much, she usually stayed in hotels so her wardrobe was always packed.

"I do love some buns of steal, also some jiggle so when hitting it from the back I can watch the waves ripple." Angela cooed, grinning at the thought of taking a female from behind. "Don't apologize." Angela said when the elephant was brought back into the spotlight. "You're completely fine and the shock wore off pretty quickly. I mean, I got a pretty girl, naked as the day she was born sitting across from me and I get to look at her as much as I want. The perks are as good as it gets for me." Angela wanted Anna to feel comfortable, not feel bad because the need to inform Angela had slipped her mind.

"I do have questions, you said your parents are free thinkers, I'm assuming they're nudists as well? You also mentioned that things that were normal to you ended up being not so normal once you got out into public. The writing was kind of on the wall, I'm just slowly pieciing you together." The woman sipped her drink once more before sitting back. "I don't mind public nudity, I'm a fan of it actually. Just never really thought of doing it myself. Topless maybe, cock, maybe not." She added with a shrug.
 
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space Anna laughed. "Yeah, my whole family, and extended family, in fact, are nudists. My grandparents, my aunts and uncles, cousins, everyone in our little community where I grew up. I don't think I wore clothes until I was 15, honestly, but I knew about them well before that, of course. There was nothing my parents could do about that. Because, you know, the internet. But..." she got a wistful look in her eye, looking off to the side, a mischievous grin creeping onto her face.
space "My parents tell me this story, I don't remember it, I was probably too young, but I, apparently, came up to them with my tablet one day, little basically toddler Annalies, and point to pictures of people wearing clothes and I'm like 'what these'? And I'm not pointing to the clothes on the people, I'm pointing to the people's faces, because my little baby human brain didn't realize that these people weren't another species from humans, because the clothing made them look so different. My auntie, my mother's sister, is an anthropology professor, and a nudist, and she apparently retells that anecdote fairly frequently to her students at Jefferson State, I'm told, I don't know personally, I went to Caltech for college. But, uh, I mean, it's just sort of an example of how deep the nudist thing goes for me. Until recently, clothes were the worst thing in my life. This year, though, it's literally been the best year of my adult life so far. If I have my way, I'll never wear clothing again."
space "Also, I totally get that about the jiggle," she winked at Angela as Olivia brought Anna the beer she had ordered. Nodding at Angela and inclining her head in Olivia's general direction before she left again.
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