“Click” went the camera, now she was asked to touch herself with just the end of her finger, and maybe a few shots whilst she slid it up and down?... She realised as she relaxed into it that she was wanking herself off, dressed head to foot in slutty latex whilst a stranger took photo after photo of her intimate places, no doubt to wank over later on. The thought made her cunt actually squirt a little juice out and she started to think about his thick cock sinking into her tight asshole and. She was kind of afraid to go any further, but she knew she had to in order to end the stalemate of their sex life. So she clicked onto his favourites.She was extremely shocked by what she saw. She almost screamed! She stared at the screen in shock and utter disbelief for a moment, she didn’t know whether to embrace this ignore it, or pack her bags there and then!She went and had a cigarette, and then another straight after to calm her nerves, then went back to the computer. She then clicked on. Crap.She leaned into me and hugged me. I gently stroked her hair. I couldn’t communicate with her like this. If Dad communicated with her this way then more power to him, but I needed to hear her voice.“Mom?” I asked. “Can you talk to me?”She didn’t say anything or look up.“Kelly?”She looked up.“Kelly, can you talk to me?”She sat back on her heels and shook her head.“You spoke last night,” I said. “Why not today?”She opened her mouth and pointed at it, then she pointed at my crotch, and finally. Maybe I’m just trying for too much. Most of the time we bump along quite happily, but I think we’re missing out on something. Joe is a loving guy but, well, sometimes it seems like he’s happy to let things just drift along. I like to have time to chill out and relax, but I just feel there ought to be more to it than that. When we got together I guess his steadiness and the quiet, determined, way he approached life were some of the things that attracted me to him. Now, I'd just like to see a bit.