'I’d always been a good girl. I felt so wicked and naughty sitting in a swinger’s bar dressed like this, contemplating doing God knows what?'But...as I sat there, I realized that despite my ongoing anxiety attack, my vagina was very wet, and I was very aware of my clitoris. Yes, I had to confess, if only to myself, that being in this place, exposed the way I was, aroused me. Also, the fact that being naughty aroused me scared me a little.Our drinks arrived and I consumed mine quickly, looking. It slid easily downwards, spilling out her perfect, high, round breasts… she stood perfectly still, just shivering slightly as he grazed his lips over her nipples. Then he pulled the dress further down, over her hips. A bush of curly dark hair peeked over the edge. He let his mouth follow the dress, breathing softly on her snatch as it was gradually revealed. Released, the dress fell, and he cupped the cheeks of her ass in his hands, gently kneading them as he kept up the light breeze. “Will you at least let me try?” He reached out and brushed his fingers along Sean’s bare shoulder. At his touch that sense of peace returned, along with hope and…desire? He jerked back. This was insane! He must have finally lost it completely. The mysterious stranger reached forward again, returning the contact. Maybe it was the touch of a warm hand, or the unbelievable feelings rushing through him, but Sean nodded. He didn’t know what he was doing, but for the first time in two long years, he. She would have to think about having someone she did not know meeting her while she was naked.It took a week for Anne come to terms with Paul's requests. She asked Matt if he was OK with her modeling for both men. Matt told her she could do what she wanted to do. The only stipulation is that Matt will be present for her modeling session. Anne asked Matt if he was OK with her exposing herself to another man besides Paul. Matt had no problem with this as long as she wants to do this. She told.