I am totally naked and busy showing off my tits and pussy without a stitch of clothing on to a lot of faceless people behind my laptop screen, while we have four people over visiting us at the same time who also just happen to be long time friends of ours who are all married but whose wives did not come along. Probably a good thing, because this was the first time I went nude and stayed nude the whole time in front of them and they could not help themselves and automatically could not stop staring at me, in total disbelieve that I was really sitting naked in front of a video camera and entertaining people from al over the World stark naked and that my husband and I was completely okay with it. From where they were seated outside on the veranda, more than 7 to 8 meters from me they had a direct view of me through the sliding door and catching them looking at me every now and then made me extremely hot and turned on. I am really living out my sexual fantasies and I still can't believe that I am actually daring and brave enough to do these crazy stunts, but being a born ****** exhibitionist I get so turned on by the reactions of the people who see me do these things and who I mostly shock because they never expected that of me that I can't help myself, and fortunately my husband understands this about me and allow me to live the life I want to. So of course I could not resist the temptation to take this opportunity as far as I possibly dared to and I made sure my nipples remained perky and pointy and clamped down for extra effect as well as that I turned myself towards them so that they had a constant clear view of my pussy. I also had about 13 of my best nude and erotic modelling photographs scattered on the table in the lounge and on the veranda table where they were sitting and they could not avoid clearly seeing all of me in detail. My hubby had to assure them that its a perfectly normal day in our house and that there was no issues if they look at the pictures or me at all, and I made a point of getting up and either walked over to the table where they sat and talked outside randomly to ask something or join in the conversation for a few minutes or acted like I needed to do something in the kitchen or cleaned up a few things here and there making dead sure that they had a full and clear view of me nude and exposed from all angels and as close up as I could be without making it even more uncomfortable for them. I still wonder and can just imagine what conversations they had with one another when they went to their own homes later that night and to this day I am not sure if any of them told their wives what happened that afternoon and just how much better they actually knew me since then!