Her hands fluttered against her chest, above the black sleeveless tunic she wore. The hem was mid-thigh and her long, smooth legs disappeared tantaliz...ngly within. The fact that she knew she wore no underwear made her smile, creating deep dimples in her cheeks, indicating how much she was enjoying this. It was hard to believe that she was only seventeen and, yet, this comfortable in front of the camera as a “model”. She seemed very natural as she grinned and giggled while the photographer took. It is awkward standing naked in front of these men while they slowly and methodically search through my clothes. The first time any man had seen me naked was on my honeymoon, and my husband remains that only man who has ever seen me nude. Even when we are together, I prefer to have the lights off. Now I stand fully nude in the bright light in front of men I don’t know. It is humiliating, which makes the tingling feeling between my legs all the more confusing.The guards are thorough as they. I figure they weren’t on the invitation list. I did dance with her college girlfriends. They were all were pretty women, but that shouldn’t have been a surprise. Jen introduced me to all of them. Since I was in a tuxedo I guess they figured I was in the money also. They would ask me questions about how I met Jen and what I did for a living. I guess they always figured since Jen was from money, she’d marry money. I just told them we met at a beach party and that I owned my own business, which. " You look very pretty."She squeezed my neck, and gave me another kiss before letting me stand to greet her mother. I got a hug and a kiss from Beth, and then one from Shawna.Beth said, "Happy Birthday. I knew you'd forget." I know when my birthday is. I just never know when now is. That's why I had to hire a personal assistant just to remind me about the important dates. You reminded me, and even brought me a present." Shawna and I have cleared your calendar for the rest of the week, so that.