I refrained from taking more poppers until he was here. I took off the tit clamps and thumbed my tender swollen nips.I heard the throbbing sound of a ...iesel engine. He'd said he was in a 4x4. I took a quick look out through the blinds, saw what must be him parking in the close. My pulse quickened. My phone beeped. A text arrived. 'Here.' was all it said. I quickly replied. "Ready sir. Door unlocked." And hit send. I had already told him where I would be in the house.I took up position on my. The last time a man watched me undress may have been too many years to mention but old habits die hard. Externally I was clad in shapeless velour, underneath pure silk. Classic cream and deep claret hip hugging French knickers were teamed with a balconette bra, both designed for maximum effect. Him: So, it didn’t all go south, then. The standing joke that as soon as women reached twenty-five everything drooped wasn’t funny back then either. Sex with the ex is probably hugely successful because. You’ve got gorgeous tits. How will you find the freedom to enjoy sex if you constantly feel shy about your body… and besides, he might not say so, but Dave might like it” I loved seeing her not wearing a bra, albeit from a selfish lustful motivation, but I did my best to not make it about my own cravings. I hated the thought of Dave fucking her but added a remark about Dave as a way of encouraging her.I could sense the wheels turning in Deni’s mind as she pondered my suggestion.“Do something. I felt the softness of her skin against my lips as I kissed the back of her hand. “My, what a gentleman,"she commented, her head once again slightly bowing as she smiled, one eyebrow delicately raised. Brushing her long dark hair from her face with an elegant hand, she flashed her amazing smile. I smiled at Simone and asked her to dance. We spent the next couple of hours dancing, laughing and enjoying the reception. We danced to everything from fast and crazy, to slow and passionate, to just.