Can you wait just a moment?”“Sure.”She disappeared behind the curtain and I heard her talking with someone. A minute later she pulled back the c...rtain.“Steve, this is Emmy. Emmy, this is Steve. I’m doing a portrait.”Emmy was about my height and my age, and was, given that I was standing in an art studio, best described as ‘Rubenesque’. She was wearing a robe, which made it obvious that the portrait was likely a nude.“Nice to meet you,” I said.“Same here!” Emmy said.“Maybe I could do one of. He stripped quickly to his swim shorts, when he turned around he grunted, seeing her in the tiniest peach bikini he had ever seen. The top just covered her nipples. He pulled her close with another grunt. ‘Damn girl,’ he said his voice husky, he pulled the strips of fabric to the side exposing her breasts, she gasped, ‘look at you.’ his arm went around her hips his free hand went straight to her breasts, caressing her lightly. He kissed her full lips lightly, than ran his hand through her long. Mark said he would think about it and get back to Tracy. He thought fora moment. He had no idea how this might go down but they had to beready. He called Kathy. Could he meet her tomorrow? Ideally atlunchtime. Kathy agreed but it would have to be no more than an hour.She wanted to know the subject but he said it would keep till they met.He would just have to be patient. Thankfully, he did not have any courtappearances the next day.At lunch the next day Mark explained Tracy's idea. Kathy looked. Rhonda spoke. “He said to put lotion on it. Maybe that will make it feel better. Oh Rachel that is so hot!“ she squealed.Jesse chimed in again “What did it feel like when he shaved that area? Did it make you wet?”All three girls squealed again but then Rachel said, “I was so embarrassed. He wanted to shave the whole thing, but I couldn’t take it. It was bad enough when he breathed on my pussy.”More squealing and giggling.Unfortunately, about that time all three girls put on their nightgowns..