Emily Jane Nude Novels & Stories

John would like her very much because her scent was so unique and haunting. I immediately smelled a strong and fresh milk vanilla ice cream. I watched as Emily approached me. She was dressed plainly, in a white bodysuit with a pair of jeans and white sneakers. This is her signature outfit. As always, no makeup and a high ponytail. However, today she looks different to my eyes than she usually does. She seemed more striking without makeup than with makeup; her skin seemed fairer and rosier than usual as if she were a baby; her fragrance was more intense than usual, she was like a walking vanilla cake with fresh milk, and I couldn't wait to rip her clothes off and lick her all over.

Matilda said with a smirk moving closer towards him. "What are you doing?," He stuttered as he watched matilda gracefully took off her clothes slowly and seductively with her gaze on Jeremy who gulped down in both anxiety and anticipation. She stood nude in the restroom except for her black embroidered cotton stockings which were held up by elastic bands around the thighs, it made his mouth water and his eyes daze in lust "You...you aren't thinking straight Matilda, what about Leon?," He asked with his gaze on her young breasts.

Emilia Peyton. Her clothing only made her figure more prominent, although I couldn’t see her face clearly, I could already tell that she was a fine woman. I had never seen a woman show you for a business meeting looking like a spy. I guess I might have misjudged her. I smile to myself but quickly cover it up before anyone could notice. She was on a black turtleneck crop sweater paired with a black high waist trouser, black boots to match. Even with every inch of skin in her body apart from her face, covered, she still looked undeniably sexy.

It always gave me so much pleasure to be naked under dressed as it turned Alec on. “My turn!” Emmy ran in here with her hair still in the curlers but she was already half naked. “Too bad I don’t have my camera!” I laughed and gave her some privacy. “Camera for what?” Jasper walked in wearing a black tux with deep blue tie. “Emmy’s appearance resemebles her life before you.” “What do-” Jasper stopped mid sentance when Emmy walked out in the most amazing midnight blue dress. “You look fucking amazing!” I said in shock. How Emmy took he hair down and pinned it back so her back wouldn’t be hidden was beyond me. She was literally in that closet for three minutes.

Her beauty was an enchantment that could be hard to break off. She was dressed in a beige tank top and a short denim skirt which exposed her cleavages and her long legs which shone as if she applied huge amounts of shea butter on them. Emily had always been the center of attention in every room she entered. Perhaps it was the way she carried herself, priding herself as the best Eden model and never missing out on wearing a unique outfit everywhere she laid her feet. I could feel her sex appeal even from when I was sitting down but I felt no attraction to her.

“I didn’t see you there.” “Oh but I did,” she laughed and gestured with her arms. “I saw you all the way from there and you looked lost in thoughts. Were you thinking about something? What were you thinking about?” “I wasn’t thinking about anything,” Emily replied with a chuckle. “I was just waiting for someone.” “Who?” Jane asked, drawing closer to her. “Is it someone I know? Tyler?” “No, it’s not,” Emily stylishly created a little distance between them, uncomfortable with how nosy she was being. “Someone else. Someone you don’t know.”

Since Emily came for the interview the boss has been acting weirdly and has become even more unpredictable if that is even possible! “Show me!” Adrian passed his expensive tab to Peter and the later showed him an icon on the screen and tapped to open it. A few options came like cam 1, cam 2, cam 3 and on tapping Cam main, Emily’s picture appeared on the screen. Adrian leaned back on his chair as his eyes focused on his tab screen. Emily was sitting at her desk with her eyebrows drawn. She was gently chewing a pen while checking a design which she must have made! The camera was better than the usual and captured her every details almost as if real! Emily wore a white top which had a slit in f

There was only her. Emily woke up and realized she was naked. A man was there too, naked as well! What had she done?? She couldn't see his face in the darkness and she didn't bother to find out who it was she had made out with. She only noticed a conspicuous tatoo on his back. A very beautiful design. Yet, it could only be visible if he took off his shirt. She picked her clothes, dressed up quickly and sneaked off quietly. She told no one about it. She tried not to think about it. She put the thought behind her and moved on.

"Go fetch your husband, breakfast will be ready in a few." She jogged her way up to her room. She unlocked the door and pushed it open. A shirt, an underwear and jeans were all sprawled on the floor. "What in the world?" "I find sleeping like this comfortable." Emily's eyes travelled upwards to see a naked Lucius. An amused smirk plastered on his face. "Oh God! Please! Oh, dear Lord. Cover your filthy skin!" Emily quickly spun around, blushing. "I thought you'll like this? Witches in the underworld would throw themselves at me."

After about three minutes, Emily walked out of the bathroom naked, pulled a towel from the rack, then draped it around her slender body. "You know, you do have a nice body for a mother of two. No added fat, no belly fat or saggy laps and … Damn, you are not going to waste this body of yours. You are going to the club with me. And that's Final." "Who's going to stay with my boys, you think I can leave them just like that? Their nanny has gone to her house, what do you want me to do?" "Nah. Their nanny is on her way back, and am paying. You can't waste it away here."