Some families were good while others were bad. I guess, over the years, I learned to develop a shield to protect me from the hurt that would eventuall...y come.I have always been self-conscious about my body. I look at the models on the covers of magazines and I cringe. I know there are so many places where I fail to live up to the expectations of the world. I try my best to look good for Matt, but there is only so much that a girl can do.Matt never seems to notice. When I catch him looking at me,. She walked in looking sexier than she ever had. She wore a halter top and no bra and a short short mini skirt with a skimpy thong. He wanted her so bad. He kissed her and felt her tits as he pushed the halter aside pinching the nipples. He then sucked one nipple into his mouth then he stopped. "Lets have some wine."They sat on the couch and drank wine laughing and talking as he admired her huge tits. He kept filling her glass and she was getting tipsy on her empty stomach. Soon she laid back. Clara looked incredibly pretty in her fragile state. Her eyes screamed passion and her mouth reciprocated in our embrace, having been kissing for a while. I ran my hand down her back, teasing with scratching at her bra and lifting her shirt up her back. Clara then left our embrace to take off her shirt, leaving her bra on to showcase her gorgeous C cup breasts. Next thing I knew she started fiddling with my belt and wanted my pants off. I let her work for it if she wanted my cock that badly.. " He looked about to emphasize his point.She wanted to feel his hand again, needed to feel his hand. But instead smiled shyly uncertain what to say. When his gaze turned back to her, he calmly and slowly looked down upon her body. Obviously appraising and studying her curves. This startled the married woman slightly, but felt the heat between her thighs almost burn her with the proof that such a handsome and worldly man thought her attractive. Her face flushed and she wished she had dressed in.