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Dinner went well, we had gone to the living room to relax, and were well into our second bottle of wine. John had put us all at ease with his steady flow of complements of Dawn. He told me that she was the prettiest woman at the office and smart too. He said that all the men were lusting after her and the women were a jealous of both her beauty and her ability. We were all feeling the affects of the wine and very comfortable with each other when John dropped the bomb!

He turned, locked eyes with Dawn and asked, "Did you do what I told you to do?" She lowered her head slightly and looking up at him with her vibrant blue eyes, and whispered a simple "Yes". "Well then show me.", he responded. She nervously stuttered, "Here?" "Now?" His whole demeanor changed when he ordered, "Right here and right now!" "Steve said he wanted to watch, so let him watch!" Dawn glanced at me for guidance, but I was so shocked by his tone that I couldn't even speak. Following his direction she rose, moved to the window and turned to face us. She didn't even look my direction , but kept her eyes locked with John as she reached to the buckle of her jeans. Without hesitation she unbuckled, unzipped and pushed her jeans to her knees. It took my breath away that my sweet, shy, reserved wife would drop her jeans in front of a complete stranger. But then he was not a complete stranger to her. And then, oh my God, it hit me: no panties and no hair! She stood with her arms at her sides, the sleeves of her sweater and the sweater hem and the jeans at her knees blatantly framing her naked torso from her flat tummy just above her naval, across her hips ...

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