As Mackenzie heads outside, you see her undoing her bikini. "This was just a formality. One of the many good things about living alone. I can walk around here naked, if I so choose." She let the swimsuit fall on the ground. "And I choose it a lot." she winks, walking into the nice backyard. As you followed her out, the outside matched the interior. There was a cute patio set sitting on the concrete porch. The lawn was freshly cut and smelled wonderful. There was a little garden with fresh vegetables growing. She walked over to inspect her crops, as she did, you noticed her feet sank a little in the dirt, which kept your boner nice and hard. "These could use a little water. I just love coming out here, and tending my garden in the nude. Having this area fenced off keeps nosy neighbors from peeking in on me." As she watered her plants, you see the soft earth turn to mud as it became saturated with water her feet sank a little deeper in the mud she was making. She must have noticed you staring at her feet, as she was sure to show off her muddy soles and toes. "Well, that's done, now let me show you my pride and joy." she stepped out of the garden, her feet squishing in the mud a little. As she walked to a tucked away corner of the yard, you noticed a blue tarp stretched over a flat area of grass. As you got near, she told you to stop and bent down, not minding showing off her ass and pussy, that was dripping a bit in anticipation. She pulled the tarp away and threw it to the side. What was under was a square area of mud. But no ordinary mud. Thick, creamy greyish-tan clay! You didn't really have a thing for messy stuff, but you did like it when girls had some dirt on their feet, or accidentally got something lickable on them. But if Mackenzie was all for getting her beautiful naked body in this mud, you could soon develop liking this kind of thing. "It's nice isn't it?" she said, snapping you out of your trance. "Yeah. So you made this?" "Yeah, I've loved getting dirty since I was a teenager. I just never was one of those 'eww mud gross' types. I would roll around in the mud just like the boys would. It was when puberty hit me that I noticed how much I liked rolling in mud and other stuff. It wasn't easy lying to my mom about how much peanut butter or chocolate or other messy stuff was being used in the house. But I loved how it felt rubbing my hard nipples and pussy with something sticky or messy. I still love it. I have a whole pantry of foodstuffs and a cabinet of non-edibles solely for me to play in. Of course, doing what I do, I make good money, so I can afford to indulge in my fetish." she finished her explaination happily. "And nothing beats a long day than coming home, getting naked and taking a relaxing clay bath. You actually met me right after I got off work. I was dying to see that movie we were in, but I got distracted. I actually change my outfit before going to the show. My heels are still in my car. And they're older and caked in my sweat. I actually worked out a bit before getting ready for work. I was sweating all day in them." She edged closer to the clay pit. She dipped her toes in the thick goo, sighing and giggling a little. "God, that feels so nice!" she stepped more in the pit. All you could do is watch as her toned calves were swallowed in the mess. Then her thighs. Waist. Chest. Arms. Soon enough her shoulders were engulfed. The only clean part on her was her head. But she quickly remedied that, sinking her head under, only to emerge a moment later. She wiped the mud from her eyes and mouth before looking at you. "So, you coming in to join me, or what??
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