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Glamour Shots, Chapter 11

Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

‘fine’; as a matter of fact, you seem upset.” She knows me too well. She smiled softly. “I guess this sort of makes the whole picture thing – everyone seeing me – sort of moot, doesn’t it?” I shook my head resignedly. “Yeah; I guess I snapped at Marci over nothing, huh? Stupid of me.” I sighed, and looked at her. “It’s just that…well, you three seemed totally at ease with the fact that all of us are running around naked, while I’m still very uncomfortable with that fact. Alli, you three talked, and laughed, and touched just like you do in any other situation – but this isn’t any other situation! I feel awkward, and horribly self-conscious, but you…” I sighed again. “Did you even realize that when you had your hand on his stomach you were only a few inches away from that ridiculous cock of his?” Her eyes widened as what I was saying sunk in. “No, I never even gave that a thought! I mean, it was just, you know, Michael…same old Michael” She laughed, and then brought her hand up to her chin, her fingers over her mouth. “My god, did you see the size of that thing!?” I gave her my best sardonic look. “Yeah; it would have been difficult not to, wouldn’t it? The guy is definitely hung – did you ever have a boyfriend like that?” She shook her head. “Oh, god no! That was just scary big! You know I had that one boyfriend, Alec, that I told you about who was pretty big, but there’s no way something like that would ever fit in me. I mean, he’s like a freak of nature or something!” ... “Freak of nature – yeah, that’s probably a pretty good way to put it.” I remembered her saying that she’d had one well-endowed boyfriend for awhile, but I don’t think she’d ever told me his name before. The fact that she’d now recalled his name so effortlessly bothered me, frankly. She touched my arm gently. “Did you have any idea he was hung like that? You could have warned me, so that I wouldn’t stare at it!” “Hah! Yes, I noticed you were getting an eyeful; he’s probably used to that reaction. But no, I had no idea. Do you think for a minute that if I knew he had that monster in his pants that I would have taken mine off anywhere within the same zip code?” Alli laughed as I said, “Marci kids about it and makes wisecracks about ‘black men’, but I always assumed she was just, you know, playing with the stereotype.” “She wasn’t.” “Clearly.” I poured her a generous amount of wine in a stemmed wineglass, which she took from me and sipped. “How is it?” “Really good – you were right, Roger steered us to some good wine again.” “He knows his stuff – although I’m a little bit surprised he could even think straight with you there dressed as the cat lady.” She smiled; a dowdy old cat lady was the very antithesis of what she’d been dressed as! “Hey, what do the naked Marci and Michael remind you of?” I received her best quizzical frown for that question. “What do you mean?” I smiled at her expression; she just looked so damn cute! “What do they make you think of? Think statues.” She looked ...