You had a visitor today.”“Me? Who was it?”“He wouldn’t leave his name, sir. But he was very insistent that he wanted to talk to you. He aske...d for you by name. I let him look around the house so that he would know that you weren’t here, just as you said before you left on Friday.”“You did fine. What did he look like?”“Short. Red hair. Slender. Mid-thirties.”“I don’t have a clue. And it’s a problem for some other time. Let everybody know the new orders.”“Yes, sir.”The visitor hadn’t behaved like. But what was he doing? “Spread your legs out! My first piece of pussy! I wanna remember this forever!” He had grabbed the Polaroid and was wanting to take pictures! For fuck’s sake. Well why the hell not. He took some whole body shots and then some close-ups of the cunt he had spent all night fucking. Then he asked me to spread my lips apart and open my pussy up for him. Great. Cum spewing open beaver shots. He got some good pictures though. He had to stop when he ran out of film. While he was. The sounds of moaning brought Jim’s attention back to the slightly opened door and he peeked in once again, only this time he held his exposed cock in his hand. From his vantage point, Jim could see Megs lying on the bed with Mel sitting on her face and Jen’s head buried between her legs. He realized that it was Megs he could hear moaning. Jim quickly realized that this was another first for him as he had never seen a naked girl or woman in real life. But there before him, he could see Jen’s. Her long blonde hair and immaculate dress added to the nagging worry in my head that I needed to solve this issue quickly, before someone came and took advantage of the situation.Then after week three of tension and no sex she said "how would you feel if I had done the same". She had used this line before in the argument, but this time I gave a response that seemed to appeal to her.I told her that as nothing happened in my situation, I would be fine if she wanted to put herself in a similar.