It's not like it was on purpose. It was a mistake. A terrible, horrible mistake. I was trying to submit my poetry explication, and uploaded the wrong ...ile--the one explicitly and exclusively for my boyfriend. I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if the picture was innocent. But by no means was this the case. I was completely nude, laying down on the bed, on my side. My short red hair over my shoulders and left hand upon my D-cup breasts. My right hand was teasing my lower half. There was a bra. Ich hatte mehr Zeit als sonst damit verbracht, mich fertig zu machen. Ich war frisch geduscht. Aus einem Impuls heraus, der aus den Gedanken und Wünschen resultierte, die mein Wesen beherrschten, rasierte ich mir meiner Beine, auch die Muschi. Wenn er es überhaupt bemerkte, dachte ich, würde ich meinem Mann sagen, dass ich es tat, um ihn zu Hause willkommen zu heißen.Ich dachte über die Reise nach, die mich dahin gebracht hatte. Ich bin in einer konservativen Vorstadt aufgewachsen. Als ich. Heidi was determined to get closer to Gunther in every way possible.Gunther scrubbed Heidi's back and tenderly soaped her shapely bottom. His fingers cleaned the delicate folds of her womanhood more from a sense of tending to her cleanliness than any ulterior motive to satisfy his own male urges.Since she had complained about her aching muscles, Gunther told her to stretch out on the wool rug and let him massage her aches away. He knelt astride her prone body wearing only his leather shorts and. He sat in his bed andtried to find his happy place. He looked up when two nurses thatlooked young enough to be candy strippers showed up at his door."Hello Miss Phyllis, we hear you're to be released. It's our job toget you ready to go home. First, we're going to bathe you. Then Sallyhere will fix your hair while I give you a manicure."Phyllis enjoyed the pampering, especially the shampoo and scalpmassage. He was really relaxed until the sponge bath got to hisgenitals. He was concerned.