I wanted to be one of those loving wives we read about on Lush, one of those wives that my husband wanted me to be tonight. My own hands found their w...y under his golf shirt and lifted it. He helped, pulled it over his head and draped it over a chair while I stepped out of the puddle of clothing at my feet. His upper body was hairless. I had never been with a man who did that. "I shaved my body to be clean for you," he said. "Now, Tina darling, I want you to pose for me now the same way you did. We went up the hill to my parents’ house and there we separated. I followed the girls with my eyes as they walked along up the hill. Two beautiful and stunning girls had shown interest in spending time with me. What could be better? I was overwhelmed with joy. The time was minutes to seven when I climbed up the steep path that led to Eva’s and Charles’s cottage. Once up there I had a great view over the bay and the dense forest that embraced it from all sides. The house was quite small but very. “What could you have done that needs confession?” “Well, I have this....thing,” she said. By now she was really blushing; her eyes turned downward away from mine, and I reached out and put my hand on her cheek. I immediately thought she would slap me, but instead she leaned her whole face into my hand and brought her hands up to lay over my hand, as if to make sure I couldn't take my hand away. I tilted her head so I could look into her eyes, and she moved her hands to my shoulders. She stepped. The sound of laughter and incessant chatter resonated through the glass and blinds. I sighed and looked down. He must be having a lot of fun up there, and had probably forgotten that I was still even down here. I wouldn’t possibly get the chance to be alone with him tonight. It didn’t matter anyway. I was too chicken to tell him how I felt, and even if I did tell him he probably didn’t share my sentiment. Right then and there I decided it would be better to just leave. I bit my lip and opened.