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He replied that he also won't have eyes for anyone else. That he can't wait to feel my thighs and calves jiggling in his hands.
"How about we start our trip early?" I begin suggesting looking at the questioning face he made. "I mean, would you like me to model the clothes I am planing on bringing on our trip? We can imagine ourselves being there." I suggest with a smile.
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My heart starts beating fast when she offers to model the outfits we found. I love the idea and ask just to make sure: “Do you mean here at home or would you like to go somewhere, maybe a walk in the park, an ice cream or a coffee?”
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He asks me to clarify if I'd like to model the clothes at home or go out.
"I just meant a private runway show of each of my outfits just for you, but if you'd prefer we go out I'm not opposed." I answer clarifying now curious of what he really had in mind.
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I smile when I hear my wife’s idea, I reply with hint of curiosity: “I like your idea, let’s start the runway and then we’ll see what happens.” I sit more than curious about how she will approach her stride (if she’s flexing her muscles showing off her fitness level, if she’s walking relaxed as she thinks of the beaches in Greece, or if she’ll try to drive me crazy making her sexy, firm muscles jiggle more than noticeably with each step).
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He replies without hesitation that he likes my idea and would love me to start the runway. I try on the outfit he likes first. I decide to tease him just a bit by changing in front of him.
As I take my time changing I make sure to give him a show of me stripping and putting on my outfit...
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Seeing her change in front of me makes my heart start beating faster and stronger: “Baby, are you aware of the risk of being taken and made love until you can barely catch your breath if you get naked? I thought you were modeling the outfits not provoking, and potentially, risking me also getting naked and becoming one with you.”
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As I start to change he asks if I'm ready to risk being made love to. That he thought I was just modeling my outfits instead of provoking and possibly risking him to become one with me.
I slowly put on my first outfit the shirt and shorts he picked "How about I model this one first and let you decide what happens before I put on the next one." I then step back a few feet so he can see all of me.
I take a slow spin before walking down the length of the room and back making sure to step hard on my heels.
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Seeing her sexy, very toned and worked out thighs jiggling with each step as she steps hard on her heels makes me show an impending firm tent: “My beautiful princess, is this the way you’ll walk in Greece as we go hand in hand to know the most beautiful places in the world?”
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As soon as I came back and stood in front of him again I noticed he had a new tent forming. He then asked me if this is the way I plan on walking when we're in Greece.
"As I'm getting my dream honeymoon it's only fair you get your dream jiggles." I teasingly answer.
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I feel my heart pounding fast and strong: "Won't you get tired of walking like that? Don't you mind walking beside me as I can't conceal the firm tent you'll cause without me having a possibility to prevent it?" I, with all my love and desire, give her outer thighs a pat (indulging in her sexy thighs) keeping my hands there.