missmixalot
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Sir informed me two work colleagues were coming over for dinner this afternoon. I was to cook a beef bouginon and make a lemon tart. Sir also informed me to stay naked for them. Also I was to behave naturally for them, not visible submissive and behave calmly and chat with the guests in a polite informal way. My stomach churned a little at the thought of being stripped bare in front of complete strangers. Excitement, anticipation the act of receiving guests for an afternoon and staying naked while they are clothed. The meeting was polite, they were nice and Sir chatted with them and I was mostly in the background. I was stared at frequently, in the moments when they thought Sir was not looking.
Later, after a few wines the gentlemen felt more relaxed to look. Sir complimented my body which made me shy and blush and the men thought cute. Sir then allowed the men to look openly and I was to sit and chat 'fully exposed ' for them. I bit my lip and sat, attentively chatting with them. I felt a warm, arousing humiliation. A delicious tingle of excitement. This was my first time receiving guests like this and was a few years ago. I grown more confident since then but this shot of Sir's is one of my favourite.
Later, after a few wines the gentlemen felt more relaxed to look. Sir complimented my body which made me shy and blush and the men thought cute. Sir then allowed the men to look openly and I was to sit and chat 'fully exposed ' for them. I bit my lip and sat, attentively chatting with them. I felt a warm, arousing humiliation. A delicious tingle of excitement. This was my first time receiving guests like this and was a few years ago. I grown more confident since then but this shot of Sir's is one of my favourite.
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