Marie's Adventures, Part II

A year has passed since Marie discovered her fetish and initiated an affair with her boss, Mr. Bishop. As his personal assistant, it was easy for her to keep the affair a secret from her husband, who grew accustomed to her being close with Mr. Bishop all the time. During this period, her husband's career also accelerated. For some strange reason, a few days ago Mr. Bishop suggested to you and your wife Marie to have a workshop on his private beach house on Wreck Island. The island was famous for its strict nudity rules – walking fully or partially clothed outside or inside was considered in poor taste. Despite being intensely skeptical and fearing for your career after lots of badgering by Marie, you accepted participation in the workshop.

Marie's Adventures, Part II

A year has passed since Marie discovered her fetish and initiated an affair with her boss, Mr. Bishop. As his personal assistant, it was easy for her to keep the affair a secret from her husband, who grew accustomed to her being close with Mr. Bishop all the time. During this period, her husband's career also accelerated. For some strange reason, a few days ago Mr. Bishop suggested to you and your wife Marie to have a workshop on his private beach house on Wreck Island. The island was famous for its strict nudity rules – walking fully or partially clothed outside or inside was considered in poor taste. Despite being intensely skeptical and fearing for your career after lots of badgering by Marie, you accepted participation in the workshop.

"What a wonderful beach house you have, Mr. Bishop!" Marie exclaimed, looking around as Mr. Bishop and her husband unpacked their baggage.

She eagerly anticipated this weekend, where the three of them would work on a workshop in Mr. Bishop's beach house.

As they were on a nudist island, it was expected and perfectly appropriate to be naked both inside and outside the house during their entire stay. Marie was thrilled about this, as this was something that fitted her plans perfectly.

"I think we can leave the workshop alone for today and enjoy the beach before the sun goes down," Mr. Bishop said, gesturing towards the beach in front of his house. "If you two have forgotten your sunscreen oil, you can borrow mine," he added giving Marie a look.

"Come on, let's get out of these clothes," Marie said to you and Mr. Bishop who already had started to undress. "It's in poor taste to walk around fully dressed here."