Turning and looking into the full length mirror. I froze with what I saw. With the jewelry, clothing ,and make-up gone, all I saw was a naked woman, s...arting with full beautiful breasts, set above a tiny waist, flowing into soft sensual round curvy hips ,and a pair of shapely stunning legs. And between those hips was a perfect, I mean perfect little pussy. My pussy.My legs. My hourglass body and sexy, tight little ass. No I could not hide from it. My wife had made Brittany and she was a total. They exchanged sated sighs in the other's arms. Neela stirred after a deep breath against his shoulder."Guess another shower's in order thanks to you."N"Goddamn, Neela," Sean whispered huskily. "The things you make me do." They had been lying in bed for half an hour now. Neither of them had planned to go another round. But hot water and soap made Sean aroused anew, and the temptation took over. Neela was visibly still basking in the afterglow. He took immense pride in seeing it."Oh, my," she. Peter was quick to learn, and by the end of the week, he was allowedto operate a workstation on his own. He had got used to the strangethings that some people were buying, although he did ask Betty if shethought that some of the men were buying the clothes for themselves,given the sizes they were ordering. She just smiled, and said it wasalways a possibility. Peter said that he didn't think men actuallydid that, although he had read Catcher in the Rye, he thought thatwas just fiction. What was. It was typical ofan untidy girl - underclothes strewn around and make up on a dressingtable. Mandy put out the light and seemed in seconds to have stripped offand pulled me onto the bed where she quickly removed all my clothes aswell. I felt around her naked body but soon found myself full of envy andthinking that it should be me with large firm breasts, narrow waist,round bottom and lovely smooth skin. She took hold of my "thing" andgently guided it into her "privates". I knew what she wanted.