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Living Art for all to See by Lady Grey * Emily knew what George?s intentions were for her before they arrived at the gallery for the opening night of Kurt Wilder?s exhibition. As she mingled, made small talk, and drank champagne with the many invited guests and some local dignitaries, many of whom she knew personally, she could not believe that George was actually going to go through with his threat. George on the other hand was looking forward with some excitement to what he had planned as a surprise item on this evening?s agenda. He had spoken to Kurt, who saw no problem with the extra item. In fact, after being introduced to Emily, he was quite looking forward to it. George had received the same response from Nigel Winterton. Nigel had helped to sponsor the exhibition because he was a great admirer of Kurt Wilder?s work. When George had filled him in on what he had planned he smiled. ?I think that should add more than a spark of interest to the proceedings,? he commented, as he stole a glance across at the attractive looking Emily where she stood drinking her champagne with some friends, blissfully unaware that her husband was discussing her imminent future with Nigel. Emily glanced at her watch. 8:45. She knew Nigel was making a small speech and officially opening the exhibition at 9 P.M. . She knew she could just leave, walk out, but she knew that would solve nothing. She knew she would have to stay and take what was coming to her. She took another glass of champagne from a passing waiter, and took a long drink. Could she drink enough of these to make her forget her problems, in less than 15 minutes? She thought not. At last the moment had arrived. George took the stand and called for attention. Slowly the conversation in the room died away. Emily was standing in the centre of the crowd, the position George had instructed her to be in. She watched as she saw Nigel and Kurt join George on the stand. George spoke a few words and then introduced Nigel, who welcomed everyone to the private showing. He then said a few words about Kurt?s work and the high quality of the items in the exhibition. Then he passed over to Kurt himself. * Kurt was a man of a few words and just thanked everyone for coming along and said he hoped they would spend a lot of money. He was grinning as he passed the position back to George. George smiled at the crowd surrounding the stand. ?Ladies and gentlemen,? he said smiling at everyone, ?you have all come here this evening to admire and hopefully purchase some of Kurt Wilder?s work.? He turned and looked at Kurt and smiled. ?As you all know, the inspiration for Kurt?s work is the naked female form, something I think we men all appreciate.? There were murmurs of consent from the men around the gathered throng. ?Although Kurt has the wonderful ability to show off this beauty in his pictures, sadly no picture can be the same as the real thing. As a special item for your pleasure this evening, we have among us a real living exhibition of the naked female form.? Emily?s heart gave a leap. This was the moment she had been dreading. George looked over to where Emily was standing. ?Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you all Emily.? There were murmurs of surprise from around the room as the crowd turned and looked at the elegantly dressed young women to whom George had indicated. Around her the crowd parted in anticipation. * Emily stood there transfixed for a moment. George smiled at her. ?If you would bursa escort like to remove your clothing dear, everyone is waiting.? Emily stared at the crowd surrounding her. She saw the hunger and anticipation in their eyes. She knew there was no way out, she had to go through with it, she had to stand there and strip herself totally naked her in front of all these people. * * Her indiscretion with Andrew, the 18 year old son of their next door neighbours Peter and Rachel, had all started a month ago. She remembered it well. That morning George had left for work early and Emily was just clearing up the breakfast things before she showered and dressed. That morning she was wearing as usual her thin silk wrap, the one George liked. He always said it made her body feel wonderful when he held her. There was a light knock on the kitchen door and when she opened it she found Andrew standing there. He smiled. ?Good morning, Mrs. Wilson, I?ve come over to sort out George?s computer.? Then she remembered. George had mentioned the problems he was having only the night before. She stood aside and let him in. She could not help but notice the way he looked at her, and glancing down, she saw the reason. Under the thin silk of her wrap and with the coolness of the outside air, her nipples were displayed prominently. She felt herself getting quite warm under his close scrutiny. ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************* ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ****** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ****** ************************************************** ************************************************** ************* Andrew was an attractive lad, big for his age. Rachel had told her one day when they had spoken that he played for the college first eleven football team. After she had shown him to George?s study, she felt excited about the way he had looked at her. She enjoyed the sensation he caused and as she was feeling a little naughty, she decided not to bother getting ready until after Andrew had left. Back in the kitchen she made a fresh pot of coffee and perched herself on one of the high bar stools at the breakfast bar. She allowed her wrap to fall open slightly exposing her long legs. She had just about finished her first cup of coffee when Andrew reappeared. He smiled at Emily. ?I know what the problem is with the computer,? he said. ?It needs a new bit of software.? ?Can you fix it?? * Emily asked. He nodded. ?Not a problem but I can?t do it today. I need to get something.? Emily noticed him looking at her exposed legs. She smiled to herself. This was getting more interesting. She was attracted to the good looking young guy and she was beginning to wonder just how far she could go with him. ?I?ve just made some coffee. Would you like one before you go?? she asked. He nodded. She poured one out and he eased himself up bursa escort bayan onto the stool opposite her. She wondered to herself if he had realised that she was probably not wearing anything at all under the thin wrap. She had this sudden urge to pull undone the tie of her wrap and expose herself to this attractive guy. She wondered what his reactions would be if he were presented with the sight of her naked body. A slight tremor went through her. Dare she do it? She resisted the temptation, realising that the guy?s mother was only next door. As they chatted about his work and life at university, she continued to tease him. She could feel her nipples were still erect and she knew he could clearly see them poking against the thin silk of her wrap. As they sat and talked she could not resist casually beginning to ease her legs apart, not brazenly, but just a slight movement. She did not know how much she was displaying to him but she noticed that he kept glancing down. Something was definitely * interesting him. Sadly it all ended when he glanced at his watch and with a last look at her slightly parted legs, said he would have to leave. He had arranged to meet up with someone, but he would be around again first thing in the morning. Emily felt a little deflated and frustrated by his sudden departure, as by now she was beginning to feeling extremely horny. She looked at the closed door, the empty mug and the stool where he had been sitting only a moment ago, and she sighed. She undid her wrap, slipped it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She sat there naked, thinking of what might have been. She slid her hand down between her open thighs and cupped her moist pussy in her hand. She could not resist slipping a couple of fingers inside herself. She closed her eyes and imagined that Andrew was still sitting there watching her as she slowly brought herself off to a reasonably satisfying climax. Afterwards, she made her way upstairs and showered. As she stood under the hot spray she made up her mind that tomorrow she was going to do it, and she began to make plans. The following morning she could not get George off to work fast enough. She wanted to be on her own when Andrew arrived. She felt the excitement of anticipation as she heard the knock on the back door. She knew it could only be Andrew. He smiled when he saw her. ?I hope I?m not too early,? he said, looking at her still in her wrap. Emily shook her head. ?No, I?m just finishing up the breakfast things before I go and get ready.? She showed him into George?s study. ?I?ll be about half an hour if everything goes OK,? he said. ?No problem,? Emily replied. ?Is it alright if I take my shower while you are sorting things out?? * ?Go ahead,? Andrew said. ?I?ll give you a call when I?m done.? Emily left him to it and made her way upstairs. She slipped out of the wrap and stepped into the shower. Now that her plan was coming into fruition she began to feel excited. Just how would it feel to be revealed naked in front of Andrew, and just how would he react? She stepped out of the shower and dried herself, then glanced at her watch. It had been twenty minutes since Andrew had arrived. She brushed her hair and applied some light make up, stood and looked at herself in the long wardrobe mirror. She stroked her hands over her breasts, her fingers rubbing lightly on her hard nipples. She shivered. She looked down her well toned body at her flat tummy and the delightful escort bursa sight of her exposed pussy lips. She had spent some time last night trimming her pubic hair. Now just a small vee shaped patch pointing to the delights of her shaded cleft was left. She wanted to touch herself but she knew if she did she would not be able to stop. She picked up a towel that was laying on the bed. She had tried this one out. It worked perfectly. She wrapped it around her naked body and tucked the corner in beside her breast to secure it. With a last glance in the mirror and with a thumping heart she made her way down stairs. In the kitchen the coffee pot was bubbling. She waited nervously for Andrew to appear. She could hear the computer working in George?s study. Then it went silent. Was he finished? She stood there waiting, feeling more than a little exposed in just the towel, but it was an exciting feeling. Emily looked around as Andrew came in. ?Everything OK now?? she asked. He nodded. He seemed a little uncertain of himself. ?Yes, everything is working now.? He looked at her. ?Sorry if I disturbed you.? She looked down at the towel and smiled, then shrugged. ?I just fancied a coffee before I got dressed,? she said. ?You?re not embarrassed are you?? Andrew smiled and shook his head. * ?I could go put something on if it would make you feel more comfortable.? Andrew smiled. ?Don?t worry about me,? he said. ?I think you look very nice.? Emily smiled. ?Thank you, young man,? she said. ?Do you want a coffee before you go?? He nodded. ?That would be nice.? She reached up and opened the cupboard door. The mugs were now on the top shelf where she had placed them. She wished she could see Andrew?s face but she had her back to him. She knew as she reached up for the mugs the towel would be lifted up displaying to him even more of her long legs. But it wasn?t the towel lifting up that excited her. It was the feeling of the towel beginning to give away around her breasts as she reached up. She felt it slowly slipping undone as it had done every time she had tried it the night before. Suddenly it slipped completely and she felt it fall away. She made no move to catch it as it fell to the floor. Then she turned and gasped. She saw Andrew getting an eyeful of her exposed charms. She bent down to pick up the towel just as Andrew stepped over and kicked it out of her way. * ?I don?t think we need that,? he said with a smile. ?You?ve been trying to give me a show ever since yesterday.? Emily looked at him and grinned. ?Sorry, was I so obvious?? Andrew smiled and nodded. It felt just as exciting as she knew it would, standing naked in front of Andrew. He looked up and down her exposed body. ?You have a wonderful body, Mrs. Wilson.? * She smiled. ?Call me Emily,? she said. She looked across at him. ?Do you still want that coffee Andrew or is there something else you fancy?? * He smiled. ?I think I will take you up on the coffee,? he said. ?If you don?t mind, I would just want to look at you for the moment.? Emily found it highly arousing being naked in her own kitchen with the young guy as she prepared the coffee for them both. Andrew had perched himself on one of the high stools and watched her every movement with interest. For Emily it was more exciting than she had ever expected it would be displaying herself to him like this. As they sat and drank the coffee she made no effort to try and hide anything from him. Her legs were slightly parted and Andrew could clearly see every detail of her exposed pussy. Emily saw him looking and smiled. ?See something you fancy, Andrew?? He licked his lips and nodded.