"Okay, that takes care of your face," the rude, irritable make-up man said to Kelly Agard. "Do you want me to put the body make up on or can you handle it yourself?"
"I'll do it," replied Kelly casually, rising to her feet and surveying herself in the mirror. "If there are any spots I can't reach, I'll yell for assistance." With a calm easy movement, the older woman unzipped the housecoat and stepped out of it, stark naked!
Lynn's eyes almost popped from her head as she watched this hardened older woman inspect her lushly voluptuous body in the mirror as if she were alone in the room, apparently totally untroubled by Jon's presence. Kelly had a sensuous body which could easily go to fat if she began to be careless about her weight, but at the moment, her figure looked firm and desirable, her enormous breasts heavily straining but not yet sagging and her buttocks neat and trim from constant exercise.
"A couple more of these flicks, and then I'll retire and let you take over, honey," she said to Lynn over her shoulder. "You've really got a body worth looking at, and you're at least ten years younger than I am. Here, let's have another drink."
Lynn's mind was going around in circles by this point and she numbly nodded as the naked, full bodied woman turned away from the mirror and mixed the two of them another pair of Bloody Marys, even stronger that the one which Lynn had made for herself a few minutes before. Jon was preparing his make-up kit for the next job, and seemed to be completely at ease in this small confined room with one woman totally naked and another inadequately covered by her brassiere and panties.