I don't know myself. It's not you. It's not him. It's me. Something in me - something terrifying and exciting at the same time. I love my life with yo.... But - I don't know - something happens there, something that renews a part of me that I never knew was empty. And after, I love you even more, so deeply, so fully, as though I have so much more to give you than I've ever been able to share before. I love being with you; just your touch makes me warm and safe. I crave your body constantly. I. I stepped out of the dress and stood in the middle of the room. I reached behind to open my bra closure when a voice came over the pa system. “Don't. Leave it on. Turn around so I can see you.”I looked around but didn't see anyone. But I instinctively knew it was Kris and I could trust him. I turned around so he could see me. “So beautiful. I want you to see how sexy you are. Tonight you going to be delighted by many sexual experiences. Have no fear I know exactly who I'm sending to you. They. .. no I'm sorry, I had no idea," I replied shakily."Don't lie to me, I know you. Now get out and stop staring at my tits!"I did as she asked and went back to my room. I was half nervous that she would tell my parents, but also half excited and turned on that I got to see her beautiful breasts finally. A few minutes later she stormed downstairs to the living room. I sat there for a while, deciding what I should do next. I decided to go down and apologize."I'm sorry Sophie, I was just curious.. Christine let out a little moan as I knew he had hit the spot. She stood there for what seemed like minutes but was probably only about ten seconds and he removed his hand.As she went to the kitchen with his plate Bob said, “That is quite a woman you have there, Jay.”I told him thanks I agreed. After several minutes Christine came back with dessert and she served me first and then Bob. She then said she would be right back with a cognac that would go perfectly with the dessert. After being gone.