‘Now I’d like my special shots.’ ‘OK,’ I said quizzically. She took me over to a picture covered with a white sheet. Smiling at me, she reve...led the image. The woman was nude from the waist up, her arms held up over her head. Flowing velvet draperies hung from her waist in billows of crimson. At her feet, a knight kneeled in worship to her beauty. She smiled at my expression. ‘Not an original, of course – but I thought it might be a nice – attraction.’ I looked at her smiling face and. I started by removing my sari. He put on some seductive music and I had to sway to it while removing my sari. His eyes were fixed on my body as I did so. He then ordered me to remove my blouse slowly. I had to do it. I started opening the buttons one by one. When all of them were open, I slid down one sleeve of the blouse. Slowly, I slid the other sleeve along my arm and took off the blouse.Now I was in my bra and petticoat. He asked me to remove my petticoat too. I was dying of shame but did. He should have been thankful that it was over, but instead, he was left unsatisfied. He longed for more. He hoped the horny director would ask for another take, but it didn’t happen. He wanted more, much more than what he had just witnessed. His mind began running wild with imagination.He wanted someone else to feel her breasts on his behalf so he could imagine their softness. He couldn’t accept that it was over. He began frantically searching through the script to see if there was more. To his. My cock took a noticeable jump in size, which my sister-in-law noticed as she walked past me. My wife gave my cock a little rub as she walked by me.I was glad that the water was quite cool when I jumped in because my cock shrunk back to a normal size. However, it had an entirely different response on the women’s nipples. All three sets poked out stiff. I then knew that my wife wasn’t the only one with very pronounced nipples that stuck out further than other women’s nipples did.When they got.