One day I shown her an advertisement published in an old issue of DEBONIER magazine appealing broadminded housewives to come forward and pose as nude ...odels for centre spreads. In the advertisement caption was very appealing, still I recollect even to-day “SHOW THE WORLD WHAT YOU REALLY ARE”. Other text message also was very alluring “Have stared your nude body in mirror?” “How beautiful you are?” Etc…They requested housewives and non professional female’s models to come forward & send three. They held and she realized she hadn’t washedher hair yet. She grabbed the shampoo and gave her long brown hair aquick once over and rinsed. She turned off the water and grabbed atowel to dry off. “Ahhh!” She yelped as the towel hit her very sensitive nipples,“I’ll have to be careful with those for a while,” she thought. Shestepped out of the shower into the colder air of the bathroom anddidn’t like that the cold air made her nipples even more. At home, I sat in my recliner and zoned out for an hour. I didn’t have a roommate and enjoyed not having someone to question me about my day. On the other hand, it would be nice to have a person to ask me and provide company on occasion.Wednesday was another day at work. I went to lunch with Kathy and two other people. As we talked and enjoyed our meals, I realized that I had enjoyed Nadia’s presence yesterday. That worried me because, while our deal didn’t foreclose the possibility of romance,. I turn him around, place my fingers to his lips, and whisper in his ear not to say a word, just do as I tell him. He smiles as I reach up and kiss him slowly, removing his coat, unbuttoning his shirt and pants. I reach my hand down inside his boxers, searching for that hardness of his that I have grown to love. I find it and begin stroking it slowly back and forth, while my tongue plays with his. His dick starts to grow inside my hand, getting longer, harder. I stop kissing him and whisper in.