Wicked Lust II

As I led the five men through the house to the study, I could feel their eyes on me. I remembered what they had said yesterday, about how they thought that I was teasing them all week. (I certainly wasn't of course), so today I purposely dressed in my most conservative clothes. I wore a loose blouse and long skirt, I even put on full cut cotton panties - Gordon laughingly called them my 'granny panties' when he saw me step into them this morning.

But, being a woman, I of course wore makeup, lipstick and mascara. I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy mens attention. I have been blessed with fine Nordic genes and I do know that my blonde hair, blue eyes, slender frame and soft pale skin are very appealing to men. I have also noticed that since becoming a mother, my hips and breasts have changed in a way that seem to make me even more alluring, in kind of a sexy way, to many men. I can't help noticing the looks I get from them, even when I am out with my children or my husband. Truth be told, I enjoy the attention. Attention yes, lustful advances, no. I promised myself that I would act a proper wife and lady today, and expect to be treated like one.

They were now gathered around me in anticipation as I sat and booted up my PC to begin downloading the photos to their CD's. I gasped as the first one appeared. Oh my god! These are much worse than I thought!