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“O.K. First lesson in Seduction 101.” I walked to the blinds and pulled them closed, moving around the room lighting candles and dimming lights. “Set the stage guys. Women, no matter what their shape, feel antsy the first time they get naked in front of a guy. Make the light the most flattering and they’ll feel comfortable. The more comfortable they are, the more uninhibited they’ll be . . and the more fun had by all.” I walked over to the stereo and put on my favorite Enigma CD for some quiet background music
“In order for you to make her feel comfortable you need to be comfortable as well.” My body started to sway to the music and I began to slowly take my clothes off. I danced as if I was alone, ignoriing the three young studs in the room with me. Closing my eyes and running my hands over my breasts I continued to talk as I stripped. “You should know where she needs to touch you to please you and how she needs to touch you. Soft, hard, a lick or a bite.” I pinched my nipple hard through my shirt. “If you don’t know what pleases you, how are you supposed to know what pleases her?”
Soon I was standing in front of them in only a purple silk bra and matching panties. I looked into their faces and saw lust and eagerness. Yet none of them had reached to adjust the straining erections in their pants, let alone relaxed enough to pull them out for me to see.
They needed help.
I reached down and grabbed Steve’s hands from where they rested on his knees and pulled him up with me. “Dance with me,” I instructed. “And you guys need to relax. Get comfortable with yourselves. Pull out those hard-ons and stroke them for me. I want to see how you touch yourselves.”
Steven pulled me close and we swayed with the music. His big handsrunning up and down my back smoothly before settling softly on my butt and pulling my hips against his. Gazing into his eyes I unbuttoned his shirt as he kept our hips moving together in a slow sensuous sway that said we had all the time in the world to explore each other.
Needing to regain control, I sucked in a deep breath and stepped back. “Continue the dance for me. Slowly taking off all your clothes.” I whispered before turning to the two men still waiting on the sofa.
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