At five foot four and one hundred pounds she is a real hot package. Her thirty four B tits are topped with three quarter in long hard nipples. She rar...ly wears a bra and most of the time panties either. She loves the attention she gets when she wears tight short outfits.When came home from work the day of my birthday I was greeted by my wife wearing a very short white cotton skirt and a light pink cotton tank top. Her hard nipples where easily seen sticking out and the bottoms of her tanned. As the daylight finally subsided I sat down at my vanity to do my make-up.I began by expertly applying and blending in foundation into my neck andforehead. I used an eyebrow pencil to give my well plucked brows someshaped arches and applied a lot of mascara to my long false eyelashes tofuse the false and the real lashes together. Finally I put on my favouriteblonde wig and attached it to my own hair with some hair pins.Everything feels really good in my life as I sashayed into the kitchen. She said she’d do that tomorrow.I’m not sure how to explain some of that without making it sound clinical, like a simple business transaction. I guess in a way, that’s what it was going to be, but so much more than that. What I was really interested in was the men who’d be her lovers (I hate the word “clients”.), how she’d pick the lucky guys, what she’d do with them and so on.Michelle submitted her letter of resignation the next day for April 15th. There was a lot of angst in her office, she’d. I do my share of man-scaping, but had never had the desire to shave myself down there... Again, I would've done anything to make them happy."Yeah. We should shave you.” Marci continued. “Then all three of us can be all smooth like little kids." she smiled. She hadn't said it seductively or anything, but it was still just so fucking sexy. My cock finally rose to full attention. Marcella moved closer to me, letting her wet breasts brush against my chest. She lowered her right hand and.