”This urgency in his voice found an audience who then stared at Sally who was still in her street clothes. She muttered “just for a start” to h...erself as she disrobed, sliding her bra from her shoulders artfully and quickly snatching up the black lace number for the shoot, settling the cups in place on her ample boobs.The panties were difficult for her. She was so nervous with everyone looking that she stumbled out of her panties and half fell forward, catching herself on the edge of a coffee. “I’d barf if I saw my Dad naked. I’m glad he’s not around anymore. Your Dad has the body for it. Yummy!“ Madison whispered.“What do you mean, yummy, Madie. I know you’re a virgin, like me. What do you know about handling a man,” Chloe demanded.“I know if there were a dick like that in my house, I wouldn’t be a virgin for long,” Madison said wistfully.“Wait. You would fuck your father?” Chloe asked.“Not my father, no, yucky. If I had a father who looked like that and loved me like I know he. She sat upright in her chair with a deliberate position of sexuality."Describe for me the type of woman you find attractive." Her question was out of bounds and she knew it. Her eyes bored into me while she waited for my reply.I decided to take a bold approach."It is hard to describe. It starts with the way a woman dresses. What a woman wears says so much about her. For example her outer appearance is the image she wants to portray to the world. Being well groomed with nice hose and shoes along. I need to talk to you."Marion looked at him with surprise and just a flicker of fear in her eyes. Bill saw neither as he concentrated on how he would begin the conversation. Marion picked up the remote control and turned off the TV."What do you want to talk about, Bill?" Her voice was tentative and uncertain.He sat in the big armchair across from her. He looked at the beautiful woman who had been his wife and the mother of his children. He wondered if he would be able to say that when this was.