Sitting there, I became aware of the appreciative glances Beth was getting from some of the other men and women in the room. I supposed that many of the men were thinking about how they now “knew” her, having seen her most private parts. Perhaps they were just struck, as was I, by the amazing contrast between a woman’s body clothed and nude. Whatever their thoughts, I was certain that they would never forget this day; and would always have the image of my naked Beth, to conjure up and do with as they pleased.
I suppose I couldn’t begrudge them their memories; after all, I got to go home with the star of the show!