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I Surprised His Friend…NAKED

As a little surprise for him, I decided that when he came home, I would greet him at the door wearing only a strand of pearls and my perfume. While I was getting ready, with a nice hot bubble bath, I was thinking about what Cliff?s reaction would be when I opened the door totally naked. I knew he would be excited, and that made me very excited. I played with myself in the bath and found that my nipples became very hard. I?ve always thought my breasts were more or less okay in terms of size, but I?ve always wished my nipples were bigger. This time, they were fulfilling my wishes. After my bath, I put on a string of pearls that Cliff had given me for our first six month anniversary and then put on the Shalimar perfume that I knew Cliff really likes. It is a very heavy perfume and I wasn?t sure that it is really right for me, but Cliff loves it, and my desire was to please him. It didn?t take very long before I heard him start to turn the key in the lock to come in. I quickly ran to the door and opened it with a big smile, a string of pearls, Shalimar, and a totally nude body. Cliff?s eyes opened wide as he saw me. The eyes of his companion, who had accompanied him home, and whom Cliff hadn?t told me about, opened even wider. He was a very good looking man in his early thirties. I didn?t know what to do, so I opened the door the rest of the way so they could come in. After all, he had already seen that I was nude so it was a little late to close the door. Cliff and his friend, Frank, whom he introduced to me, came inside. Frank was about six feet two and very good looking (or did I already say that?). I stammered some kind of hello and then Cliff, to help me over my embarrassment, pretended that everything was absolutely normal and asked Frank and me if we would like to have a drink.

Frank, without taking his eyes off me (he wasn?t looking at my face, at least not most of the time) said he would love to have a gin and tonic and so I said I would like one, too. I?m not sure if I ushered Frank into our living room or just sort of stumbled into it.

Anyway, Frank followed me and then sat in a chair. I thought very briefly about excusing myself so I could go put something on, but then I thought that would be silly because he had already seen my breasts, my nipples, my pussy and my ass, so what would I be hiding? It didn?t take long from that thought to think about how much of me I could possibly put on exhibit for him ? I knew Cliff. Even though we hadn?t been together for that long ? wouldn?t be upset if I gave a little show for Frank. So I sat in a chair opposite from his. At first I kept my legs more or less together. But I soon thought how ridiculous that was when I was totally naked, anyway. So, while we were talking, I gradually let my legs widen so that Frank could see my pussy between my legs (he could see my pussy even when my legs were closed, but he could see a lot more of me as my legs widened). As I let my legs gradually widen, my pussy became wetter and wetter. I wondered whether Frank could see how wet I was. I tried to look at his penis without having him think that I was staring at him. I don?t know if it was totally erect, but I could tell that it was erect and getting bigger by the minute. That made me get wetter by the minute, too. So I lifted my leg and, as casually as I could, put it over the arm of my chair, talking all the while about God knows what so it would appear that I didn?t really know what I was doing. (Which was, of course, trying to make my pussy lips open as wide as possible so that Frank could see my pussy in what Cliff would call ?all its glory?.)

While this was going on, Cliff was fixing drinks for us. I think he was deliberately taking as long as possible to make the drinks so that as much as possible could happen. When he brought the drinks, he glanced down at what could only be realistically described as my gaping pussy and smiled. He handed me a drink, then gave one to his friend, Frank, who gulped it down very quickly. Cliff said something about how we could have played strip poker but the game already seemed to have been won. I thought about putting my leg back down so my pussy wouldn?t be so exposed, but when I glanced at Cliff, he gave mea nod of approval so I knew he was as excited as I was about what I was showing to his friend. My nipples were so hard that I felt a tiny bit embarrassed although, actually, I was very proud that they could get that big. I said some stupid remark about how cold it was ? as if that would explain the hardening of my nipples and nobody would think that I was so sexually excited I was about to jump out of my skin. Frank kept shifting in his chair. Actually, Cliff did, too.

After we had our first drink, Cliff quickly jumped up to get us refills. He wanted the mood to continue. After he gave us our second drinks, he asked Frank if he would help to take a few pictures of me. Frank didn?t seem to know what he meant, so Cliff then asked Frank to help ?pose? me while Cliff took the pictures. Frank was a little, but only a very little, reluctant to put my arms and legs, not to mention the rest of me, in interesting positions for the pictures. It took him maybe a minute and a half to get over his shyness. I must confess that I helped. I took his hand and placed it on my breast. Then I asked him if I should have my left breast or my right breast facing the camera. I think this gave him the encouragement he needed, because he then started moving his hands over my body, helping (helping?) me to be in the best positions for pictures. I tried to find ways to accidentally brush against his penis, which had become quite large and felt very nice whenever I could pushup against it. The rest of the time, I let Frank pretend to move my leg, while letting his hand brush over my pussy, or pretend to move my shoulders, while his hand, or hands, would caress my breasts and, when I was lucky, my nipples. I almost felt sorry for him because he clearly wasn?t certain of how much he could do in the way of touching me without angering either Cliff or me. (In fact, there was almost nothing he could have done, except to have ignored me, that would have angered either of us).

We took some pictures in the living room, then in the bedroom, then back in the living room, and one out on the porch. I could tell from brushing against Frank that he was very excited, and I knew that Cliff was. I was only hoping that I wasn?t so wet that I would leave stains every time I sat down ? though I think I actually did. When I was really excited, I was not knowing exactly sure what to do about it. (Should I unzip Frank?s trousers and take his penis in my mouth, should I unzip Cliff?s trousers and take his penis in my mouth, should I try to unzip both their trousers and have two penises (can that be the right plural?) in my mouth? Cliff suggested that we go take a nude swim at the pool here in the condo.