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Exposing your Wife

Nora willingly permitted her husband's friend to peep at her while having a bath. Nora spread oil all over her body and lit the candles. An impossible vision of the gorgeous woman naked and shiny because of the oil and the candlelight. She filled the bathtub with hot water and suds. And then she called the men. She was already installed in the Jacuzzi, rubbing her legs, bathing with the sponge, exposing her breasts of exquisite brown nipples, chocolate color, as her husband called her. Her sensitive nipples indeed were hard, tight as small strawberries, as if the male gaze were pinching her nipples or sucking them. It was hot in the bathroom and a vaporous atmosphere formed. Nora clearly felt the men settle quietly focused to watch her from a safe distance.

Nora married JC a few years ago. She was a former beauty queen, with a frustrated model career to be an expensive housewife and mother, who cared for JC's family estates in exchange for having a small army of housekeepers and helpers to care for the kids and let Nora free for preparing her body for having regular sex with her husband as well as dreaming a bit. Indeed she missed the action of modeling. She never would admit it but Nora loves to be desired by men, all men, not only her husband. Nora learned to play with the male gaze, she treats it as an invisible cock that Nora learned to excite and encourage.

So when JC told Nora about his best friend's connections to the fashion industry, she asked "why don't you invite him to dinner? Maybe he could help me with how to resume my modeling career..", JC laughed. "You? a mother of two babies? a model? How can you hide the marks and scars on your body?". Nora hated JC for these reckless comments but she said nothing. She just replied "let your friend decides", while thinking about how to expose herself while punishing JC because of his sayings.


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So JC was convinced, by his wife, to invite his friend Paul to their home. After dinner, the kids were sleeping and the three were heavily drinking. Nora asked Paul what she would have to do to get inside like a model in the fashion industry. Paul replied with the dare of a drunk man: "to nude in front of us". JC was too drunk to take this seriously or to make any opposition...all the opposite, he cheered Nora to show her body to Paul, as a way to make dinner a memorable experience. 

"Gentlemen", said Nora, "please wait here while I prepare myself for the Jacuzzi's bathroom; to my signal please go upstairs to the bathroom's window". 

So Nora went to the big bathroom and removed her clothes. She was already prepared for this moment: legs and body peeled, genitalia with Brazilian style. Her mother's scars were covered with brand new and detailed tattoos that she had secretly practiced a week ago.

Nora spread oil all over her body and lit the candles. The atmosphere looked warm thanks to it. She filled the bathtub with hot water and suds. And then Nora called the men, her husband, and Paul, to come up. Up the stairs, there was a small window for the bathroom. She opened this window and left the curtains open so that the men would have an open view of the interior of the bathroom, where she was already installed in the Jacuzzi, full of hot water and foam, rubbing her legs, bathing with the sponge, exposing her breasts with exquisite brown nipples, chocolate color, as her husband called her. 

It was hot in the bathroom and a vaporous atmosphere formed. She felt the men settle quietly focused to watch her from the stairs. At the same time, Nora pretended that the men weren't there. As if she was ignoring her combined masculine gaze, and yet playing with the men's gaze, she knew full well where this was concentrating. Nora stood up in the tub full of water to wash and lather between her buttocks, her legs, her breasts: nothing was hidden. Nora specially disclosed the intimate flesh -that she knows from experience - that is of great interest to men. 

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The steam made them have a blurred vision as if it were a dream. Paul and JC were indeed not sure if what they saw was a dream or reality: was Nora showing herself to them naked? Does JC regret to let showing his wife like this? Why does Nora's body look different from the fleeting glimpses of her naked in private before she turns off the lights in the marital bed?

Nora then remembered JC's contemptuous words and, her heart felt anger and spite, and wanted to teach him a lesson. She then decided to get out of the bathtub. Anger made her tremble from head to toe and her teeth chattered as if she were very cold. She suddenly stood up without covering herself with the towel, without shrinking so that those eyes of them had only an incomplete and fleeting vision of her body. No, on the contrary, she got up, stretching out, opening herself up and before getting out of the bathtub she stretched out showing herself with largesse and obscenity while shaking her hair when she got out of the Jacuzzi, instead of immediately putting on her robe she remained naked, her body shining with droplets of water, tight, bold, angry. She dried herself very slowly, limb by limb, running the towel over and over her skin again and again, tilting, leaning, stopping as if distracted by a sudden idea, in a posture of indecent abandon or gazing at herself in the mirror, with the same prolixity then rubbed her body with moisturizing creams and oils and while she showed off in this way before the observers, her heart vibrated with anger but she continued to exhibit herself as she had never done before to anyone, not to JC, her husband, nor to any of her lovers. She paced back and forth in the bathroom, naked as she brushed her hair, she brushed her teeth and sprayed on cologne.


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Everything lasted something like 15 minutes but it was an eternity for the muted spectators, who were speechless until she turned to the two men. "Did you watch? What do you think? Paul, you liked what you saw?" Nora shouted, with a bit of obscenity as if she were selling pears on the market, willfully breaking the silent spell of the night. But men were too shocked to reply, especially JC. Then she closed the window hatch.

Men stood up. Paul left the house: without saying a word, men agreed this never happened.

But with time and little notice, Nora received a discrete invitation to a photoshoot session at the modeling agency where Paul worked.