This is another response to requests for stories. Dean I hope you like it.
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Catherine totally surprised me last week. I had a good old buddy over for dinner. We used to work together every day, and really enjoyed each other, but since I changed jobs we hadn't seen each other in five years.
I had mentioned Cesar many times to Catherine and how handsome he was and how much women loved him. But I don't think she really gave my assessment much credence.
Anyway Cesar had gotten back in touch with me by phone and I invited him for a barbeque. He is single and came alone. Catherine was fine with the idea of entertaining my friend.
Caesar's mom is a French Canadian beauty and his dad is a Columbian model. He grew up in Columbia and speaks English, French and Spanish all very well. He was a semi-pro soccer player in Columbia.
He may be the most charming and handsome young man I have ever met. He is 42 years old with black hair, black eyes and dimples and he looks like a model himself. Every woman who meets him just falls in love with the guy. They don't seem to be able to help it.
Apparently Catherine was not immune to his charming personality either. I began to pick up on this after he had been at our home for a couple of hours.
We had a wonderful barbeque of chicken and steaks and we had a few glasses of wine as well. I could tell Catherine loved him the minute she saw walk in the door. He handed her a bottle of wine and a yellow rose and gave her a hug and said he had heard about her a million times from me as was so looking forward to getting to know her.
He said I always told him how much I loved her and how beautiful she was, and meeting her in person he could see why I loved her, but that she was even far more beautiful than I had told him. Catherine was thrilled and flattered, almost giddy.
We had so much fun talking and laughing and enjoying our meal on a wonderful summer night. After her third glass of wine, I noticed Catherine taking the conversation in a very unusual and different direction.
She said, "Caesar, you were so kind to say I was beautiful but I certainly do not think I am beautiful anymore."
"Oh, how can you say that Miss Catherine? You are so gorgeous! Your husband here is so fortunate to have you as his lovely wife. What could you possibly be unhappy about?"
"Well there are many things I would change in my body. I am even thinking about getting some plastic surgery."
Just then Cesar excused himself to use the restroom. I looked at her with a quizzical look and she gave me a little wink back and had a huge smile on her face giving me a "just wait and see" look.
Cesar returned to the room a few minutes later and said, "I am sorry I had to step away. "Now, please Miss Catherine, getting back to what you were saying; I cannot believe you would even consider any plastic surgery. What could you possible wish to alter on your lovely self?"
"Well I'd better get Michael's permission before I talk about anything personal. Is it okay with you to for me to discuss some personal thoughts Michael?"
"Sure Honey, Cesar is a trusted friend and perhaps his opinion will have some influence on you."
"Well Cesar, I will be frank with you. There are three areas I would like to have taken care of. One is a breast enhancement, one is to remove cellulite from my derriere and the last one, I am not sure I should discuss."
I spoke up here and said, "Sweetheart! I have told you a million times, you have the most perfect body and no reason at all to make any changes. And you do not have any cellulite, not a bit anywhere and your breasts are perfect the way they are. I would never want them changed in the least."
"Well thank you Michael. You are always so loving and kind, but you must admit you are biased. I know you love me so much and you would love me no matter what, but love is blind and I think that you just can't see my flaws Michael."
"Well then, if you won't take my word for it, you just need to hear it from someone else. You can ask anyone Honey. What do your sisters and friends think?"
"Oh, Michael, I would never ask them. First I would not ever let my girls friends see me, especially for the third thing, as they would tell their husbands what I look like and plus they would never tell me the truth anyway. And I know my sisters would never say a negative thing to me. No matter how I looked they would say I was fine."
"Well then what you need is someone to tell you that you are fine and do not need any changes made. Who do you think could give you an honest answer you could trust?"
"First I know I would be a little embarrassed, but I was going to go to a plastic surgeon to get his opinion. I even have one I planned to go to."
Cesar spoke up and said, "With all due respect, my dear Miss Catherine, their goal is to sell you all the work they can. They would be the last persons I would trust. And tell me. I am so curious, what is the third thing? It cannot be your face as yours is among the prettiest I have ever seen in my life."
"Oh! Thank you Cesar! You are too kind. Well, okay, if you must know, the third thing is labia- plasty. I would like my labia trimmed to make my vulva smooth and even."
Now I have to add here that Catherine's pussy is the most perfect pussy and the prettiest I have ever seen, including all pictures I have ever seen. So I realized she possibly was setting this up give us a look at her. I remained silent."
"Miss Catherine, I cannot imagine that part of you would be something you would want to change. I am sure you are as beautiful there as every other part of your lovely female form."
"Oh, I don't think so. I am insecure about my looks. I used to be so confident, but as I have gotten a little older, I am losing my confidence I am afraid."
"Honey, I think Cesar has made a very good point about going to the surgeon for his opinion, as he has a vested reason to sell you the work. And if your girlfriends and sisters are not ones you can go to and you think my opinion is biased, how about having Cesar tell you. He would be honest."
"That makes some sense, I admit, but he would only say what you want him to say."
"Oh no, Miss Catherine! I would never compromise my word in any way. I would only tell you the absolute truth. You have my solemn word on that."