1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 14


    Date: 5/1/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories

    still, that would be the one day I’d screw up and miss. That cannot be allowed to happen!” Allison was laughing, as well as blushing. “Don’t hold your breath, Charlie; as much fun as it sounds like, that is not going to be happening!” He looked disappointed. “Well, I can dream, can’t I? You two be careful on the way home – you’re sure you’re okay to drive? Because we can put you up here if we need to, I have all kinds of room, and you’re always welcome...” I shook my head. “Thanks, but no; I’m fine. You know, maybe a bottle of water for the road, though…” Karen went to get it as Alli requested one too, both of us somewhat dehydrated from alcohol, sex, and being in the hot water for so long, our body temperatures raised to an almost feverish state but now cooling down. She returned with the water bottles and we departed, making our way out into the chilly night and getting into my car, which was blessedly warm, the heated seats toasty on our thinly-clad hindquarters. After I pulled out onto the road we rode in silence for a few minutes; I was very much enjoying being alone with just Alli again, having her all to myself. After a mile or two, she reached out and touched my arm. “Did you really have fun?” “I did, surprisingly. Most of the time, at least. You were right about the whole ‘getting naked’ thing, by the way; I was intensely self-conscious and nervous right at first, but it faded…you know, to some extent. Not entirely.” She smiled. “Told you so! Maybe we should get a ...
    hot tub and start throwing more parties – just to give you a chance to get more used to it, of course.” I laughed. “Probably not. We don’t really have the same degree of privacy in our back yard and deck that Charlie has; the police would be out there in no time.” We rode in silence for several seconds before I decided to try to delve into something that was still troubling me. “Can I ask you a question?” She hesitated. “As long as it’s not about Michael. Sweetie, I’m not really sure about all that yet, and until I can get my own thoughts straight I can’t talk about it.” It had been about him, of course. Rather than risk starting an argument and spoiling an otherwise wonderful evening, I switched gears. “No, not about Michael – although I think we do need to talk about that too, and sooner rather than later. But for now I’ll give you some space on that. I was just wondering if being naked in front of that many people was as arousing for you as it seemed to be.” She laughed softly, but just looked at me without answering. I turned and looked at her, and then back at the road ahead. “Well? It did seem to turn you on, unless I was misreading the signs.” “You weren’t. I was incredibly horny by the time we went to get undressed, just from thinking about it!” “Why is that?” “I don’t know, really. I’ve always loved to have you see me like that, but it was a total surprise to me when I got so horny posing for my pictures.” I chuckled. “I remember. Tell me this, then; if you had never ...