" But there are lots of very elegant women who show off their, um ... assets more." I don't care about what other women wear." Do you care about makin... your husband happy?" Of course I do..." Suddenly, I began to feel a bit queasy about where this conversation was headed." ... then I would like you to go out tomorrow and purchase a new wardrobe. Throw out all that old dumpy stuff and buy some new things. Sexier things. I can afford to have you buy 40 or 50 new wardrobes, so money's not a. " Oh, lucky you. Have a nice evening."As soon as he had eaten his lunch, Jonas got up and left. There were a couple of disappointed faces around his table, but he pretended not to notice. After a nice sleep and a shower he took off towards Verona. The afternoon was spent window-shopping, until he met Bruno at five. They stopped for coffee and wine on their way to the opera, and once again, like he had done a few years back on his first visit to the old open-air arena, he enjoyed the unique. "Look at you, your already hard again," she said."I know, I always get hard when I hear you afterwards. Maybe if you stay we can help each other some."Lori reached down and took the hard cock of her brother in her hand, stroking it slowly as she did. Except this time she gave in to her own desires and began rubbing her small breasts. She felt her nipple grow hard and slipped her hand under her t-shirt, pinching her hard nipple in rhythm to the stroking she was giving her brother.In her room she. ” I didn’t quite understand why such a thing should be considered so naughty, at least in our day and age. “These modelling sessions,” she continued, “We need you to be good and fit. You understand what I’m saying?”I did now and nodded. Somehow I felt both aroused and afraid. I understood, but I didn’t. Not quite. They all had their eyes on me, or rather, on one part of me. In spite of my conflicted feelings, my body finally decided to function as nature intended. I felt myself grow. I felt.