I just thought I’d model the lingerie here away from prying eyes,” Lilly said.“I suppose you’re right. When the outfits get too risqué we let...the customers come back here so they can have a little more privacy.” She handed Lilly the bustier. “I thought this would be more what you wanted.”Lilly said, “I’ll try this on and see how it looks.” Lilly sauntered off to the changing room and left Nikki by herself. She was so hot for this girl. She desperately wanted to finger her pussy and could easily. On the other hand there was no doubt that it was my wife that they were looking at and talking about.That night as Pat and I got ready for bed I said, "I hear that you like to give hand jobs and, in fact, are quite good at it."She gave me a funny look and said, "What the hell are you talking about?"I told her about what I'd overheard in the bar. She flushed, "Was one of them a redhead?"I nodded yes."That must have been Harry Short. The other one could have been either Billy Neubert or Ronny. His grunt was muffled against her flesh as he followed the line of her neck, over her shoulder. Head lulled back, Kethry had no way to question why or how, or even what was transpiring. His free hand flattened against her hard belly and wandered up to her breast, squeezing it gently through her clothing. She could make no coherent sounds, only a soft gurgle that moved from deep within her throat. Her instincts screamed NO, but her mind screamed YES, and she felt subconsciously felt him respond. Let me give you just the short list because there are so many ways extreme beauty can be insidious."It made me complacent. Raw beauty allowed me to achieve so much I began to feel I didn't need anything else. I didn't need to develop any skills or talent to get what I want."It made me contemptuous. Of what value were the talents of people around me when I could get just as much or more without those talents? And since nobody else seemed to be able to achieve my level of beauty it gave me too.