"Are you sure you want to do this?" David asks, his voice stern. "You can leave now, and we simply forget, that we met here."
Susan nods, swallowing hard. "Yes, I want to do this."
She wears formal clothes. Her medium length, dark-blonde hair shows the typical cut of a suburban housewife, practical and low-maintenance, yet stylish, with soft waves and curls.
"OK, please sit here, and remove your clothes." He points to the edge of the large bed.
Then, he walks over to the camera and adjusts its angle and focus. "I will record everything that happens on this bed, just as we agreed. I will edit the video and publish it on social media with the #BeaverTapChallenge tag. Is that clear?"
She nods again, less confident this time. She had read countless stories online, watched videos, and imagined what it might feel like. But this is real, and the reality of it is both terrifying and thrilling.
"Take your time," David says, sensing her hesitation. "When you're ready, we'll start."
Susan takes a deep breath and begins to undress, her fingers trembling as she unbuttons her blouse and slides out of her skirt. She sits before him in her underwear, feeling **** yet oddly empowered. She had never done anything like this before, and the very act of being here, of choosing this, makes her feel alive in a way she hadn't felt in years.
David steps closer, his hand reaching out to gently caress her cheek. "You are beautiful," he murmurs.
Susan blushes at his words, her heart racing. She simply nods, unable to speak. David pushes her shoulder back, until she lies flat on the bed, positioning her, so the camera has a clear view. He kneels in front of her, his hands sliding up her inner thighs to reach her panties, gently pulling them down. Susan shivers at the touch, a mix of anticipation and fear coursing through her.
He bends her legs to the sides and reveals her neatly trimmed beaver, shimmering in a rich honey tone. Her labia are reddened and slightly glistening.
Susan's breath comes in shallow gasps. "I'm ready, just do it," she whispers.
Sarah pauses the video again, puzzled about the situation.
"Is he going to fuck her? I thought, this is a beaver tap challenge," she asks nobody in particular.
"Who cares? Start the dammed thing again!" Cody gripes adrenalized, violently massaging the front of his pants.
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