Horny. It went horny.

Faith's audience gawked as Mel walked around the room handing out packets. The moment they had them they immediately started flipping pages, looking back and forth between Mel and the handouts. Scott was no exception, except that he also looked around the room, grinning at how they all admired his wife. Faith smirked, knowing she had them. Feeling empowered, Faith said, "Mel, why don't you give our audience a little twirl. Give their imaginations a 3D view." Mel did so and the gawking continued.

"Now, all of this information is going to be in the back of the packet, but I'm going to go over the ways we are keeping costs down. For the quality of the material and how well it'll sell, I think you can judge for yourself." Faith went into her presentation. It didn't take her long to notice that her audience really wasn't really paying attention. She hurried on to the next stage. "Melissa, please give us a demonstration of how our lingerie fits."

Her commands were taken as absolute and Mel didn't hesitate for a second. Even if this hadn't been part of the script, doing what Faith said just felt right. She began to slowly strip, working the room like she was on stage. A wave went over her when she looked into her husband's eyes, the man she loved the most, staring at her like his favorite porn star. She noticed his hand drift down to his crotch as stealthily as he could.

For her part, Faith couldn't concentrate on the presentation either. She found herself staring at her sexy friend. She was shocked, though, because the moment Mel's skirt went low enough she discovered that Mel's underwear was crotchless and her pussy was on full display. Nervously she looked around the room and found that there was no outrage, only complete fascination.

"Wow, I expected a little shock, I have to say," Faith joked. She turned to her friend. "I knew picking you as a model was my best bet."