Go**** Posted December 30, 2021 Posted December 30, 2021 He watched from his armchair as her breathing quickened at the request- no, demand - he had just made of her. Patiently waiting, watching for a sign to indicate whether she would submit to his demand. To others, it would seem such a simple request; Strip. To her, it was a potentially insurmountable challenge. As she stood in front of him, her mind swirled with doubts. It would be the first time for her, the first time she had shown herself to anyone else in a long time. Would she be good enough? Would he like what he saw? Or would he perhaps laugh, be horrified or disgusted? Her breathing rapidly increased upon hearing his demand, the arousal she felt mixed with trepidation. Heart now pounding quickly at the thought of carrying out his request, her body trembling under his watchful gaze. Frozen in front of Him, she scrutinised his face. Thick, dark hair peppered with grey framed his face, his strong jawline hidden behind a wiry, full beard. Focusing her gaze upon his deep, dark eyes, she noticed, within his powerful gaze; Fire. Lust. Desire. And she began to feel a microscopic flicker of something she hardly recognised; Confidence. Bravery. Fortitude. Slowly, her trembling hands lifted to the first button of her white shirt, cautiously pushing the small button through until the two sides parted. Gradually each button received the same treatment, as her hands moved down the line, slowly exposing the soft, creamy skin of her ample cleavage that had been hidden beneath. She willed herself to hold his gaze, showing him more confidence than she felt, but her esteem was boosted a little as she observed his eyelids briefly flutter closed as he bit his lip. Undoing the final button, she shifted, shaking the white fabric from her shoulders, allowing it to glide over her arms, before finally falling to the floor, revealing the top of her body, clad only in a black lace bra. Her hands now moved with renewed nervousness to the fastening of her jeans. Just as slowly, she unfastened them and slid her thumbs around, into the waistband, edging them down, her full hips and bottom wiggling a little to aid their descent. She let them fall past her pale thighs and down, where she finally pulled them off, leaving her standing in front of his intense gaze in only the pretty lace lingerie set she had chosen that morning. Her breasts spilled over the top of her bra slightly, as though fighting to be freed. Taking a deep, steadying breath, she quickly obliged, unclasping the hooks and allowing the lacy garment to fall away, joining her shirt on the floor. He groaned as her breasts were freed, his hand now rubbing his growing bulge slowly as his gaze fixed upon her pale pink nipples that grew ever harder with her arousal. Heart now thumping with anxiety, she caught her lip between her teeth and closed her eyes momentarily, allowing herself a deep breath to draw courage before she removed the final item; her matching lace briefs. Opening her eyes, she met his fiery gaze and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her briefs and began to inch them slowly, agonisingly slowly, down over her shapely stomach and broad hips, both ***tered with silvery stripes - each one holding a different, untold story. She pushed them down further, over the widest part of her thick thighs - a part of her that she had hated for all of her adult life - and, with a final push, they slid freely over her pale legs and down to her ankles, where she kicked them off. She stood in front of him, bared both in skin and soul. All of the imperfections she felt she had, on show for him to see so clearly - her breasts, no longer pert or perky after carrying and feeding two babies, each bearing more tiny silver stripes; her stomach, no longer flat, the skin no longer smooth and taught, after complications meant both an over stretched body and surgery to deliver her babies; her thighs, the shape she hated inherited from her mothers side, bigger than she wanted them to be. But there she stood anyway - because he had requested it of her - her whole self on display for him, leaving herself open and ***, hoping with everything she had that it would all be ok.
Dustykat Posted December 31, 2021 Posted December 31, 2021 I enjoyed it very much, don’t we all feel like that sometimes 🍭🧚🏻♀️
Go**** Posted December 31, 2021 Author Posted December 31, 2021 9 hours ago, MrGrey_88 said: Very good Thank you x
Go**** Posted December 31, 2021 Author Posted December 31, 2021 8 hours ago, Dustykat said: I enjoyed it very much, don’t we all feel like that sometimes 🍭🧚🏻♀️ Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it x
Deleted Member Posted December 31, 2021 Posted December 31, 2021 Very beautiful, poignant and sensitive story. Excellently expressed.
Go**** Posted January 1, 2022 Author Posted January 1, 2022 21 hours ago, switch6962 said: Very beautiful, poignant and sensitive story. Excellently expressed. Thank you for such a lovely comment. It's much appreciated 😊
Vi**** Posted January 3, 2022 Posted January 3, 2022 Absolutely beautiful 😍 as a mom of two and newly divorced baring myself to anyone is terrifying, you wrote that from the heart and it certainly rang true with me. Thank you.
Go**** Posted January 3, 2022 Author Posted January 3, 2022 17 minutes ago, Vic1077 said: Absolutely beautiful 😍 as a mom of two and newly divorced baring myself to anyone is terrifying, you wrote that from the heart and it certainly rang true with me. Thank you. Thank you. It certainly is terrifying, and it can be difficult to express exactly how it feels. Thank you for reading and sharing your thoughts x
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