” As she got up and went from me after that fleeting moment, a strong sensation of masculinity filled me. I finished up in the bathroom and went to ...y room but as I passed by she’d called me into her bedroom.“Oh Robert, can you help me with this new bra hook?”She was facing her mirror wearing a new black bra which still had the label on it.My fingers fumbled with the tiny hooks in the small of her back but then she slowly swivelled round to face me.“Do you think it fits me OK”I coloured up as I. " said Venera. "The lady on the left is my mother; she is now a spry old biddy of seventy and she is as feisty now as she was fifty years ago. My parents were naturists and my brother and I were brought up to be as well." While we were at university, my brother fell in with a bunch of Christian Fundamentalists who brainwashed him into accepting their narrow-minded beliefs. While I disagree wholeheartedly with his life-view, the very fact that he has a doctorate in comparative religion, just as. Her breasts were firm and she had large dark nipples that stood out. Her hair was greying and was down her back almost to her butt. Irene was her name and as I was introduced she kissed me firmly on lips as she hugged me. You can take off the dress and hang it by the door she said as she led us to the large sunny living room. Jackie held my hand as we walked and she had been stripped also, totally naked. We stopped and were given some wine (or so it was supposed to be) and we sipped it and sat. Right from the start, he made astatement he was not to have sex with me until, as a couple, we woulddecide the time was ripe. He was committed to making me feel a womanwith his manly love. He would never touch me inappropriately or coerceme into sexual practices of any kind.I, on my side, felt more and more subjugated to him. His Arab eyescommanded absolute submission and loyalty. I longed to submit to him andserve him faithfully. Whenever I served as his wife, I felt gratifiedand accomplished..