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Chapter 12 by 11kestrels 11kestrels

Do you come to your senses, or take off your clothes?

Off come your clothes

You sit there at first, grinning like a nervous schoolgirl who's discovering her own body with her boyfriend for the first time. You take another long swallow of your drink, and look Arthur in the eyes. "We're both married" you say. "Not only that, I'm trying to get pregnant."

Arthur caresses your hand, and gives you that winning, knowing smile of his again. "We are both married, and if we are to be a foursome you're going to have to get used to doing things like this with me. Even running the risk of becoming pregnant with my baby. Nicole is also trying to conceive. So what would you do if James was the one to get her pregnant? That's what makes sex exciting, my dear Katherine. The risk. Don't you find that the least bit exciting to you? We don't use birth control, and we wouldn't want you to use it either. You want this, and I can see it in your eyes." He kisses your hand, sending chills up your arm. "Now, why don't you take off your clothes for me?"

You smile nervously as you stand up on trembling legs and kick off your shoes. Next comes your pale pink top. You peel that off over your head, exposing the pale pink lace cups that are holding your firm, supple 32 C breasts. You then reach in back of you and undo the catches and allow the pale pink bra to slide off of your arms, and let it drop to the floor. You saved your skirt for last, since you're not wearing panties. It's a jean skirt, so it buttons at the waistband, and has a zipper to the front. You unbutton and unzip it, and do a little sexy dance as you wriggle out of it. You smile at Arthur. "Like what you see?"

Arthur looks at you with eyes of appreciation. "Very much!" he smiles. "Turn slowly for me until you're facing me again. I want to take in the whole picture." You do as he requested, allowing his eyes to feast upon all of your naked glory, soaking in every detail. Once you're facing him again, he wiggles a finger, calling you back over to him. "You're very beautiful. You, however, are exceptionally so. Come. Sit on my lap, and let's talk about the first thing that comes up."

What happens next?

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