He stood in the middle of the living room and grinned as his prudish wife came in."I suppose you've been out to that awful bar again!" Helen snorted, ...walking up to Wes and wrinkling her nose in disgust. "I can smell liquor and I don't like it!"Before Helen could say another word, Wes took the bull by the horns. He grabbed his wife in a tight embrace, almost knocking her off her feet."What in the world are you--" Helen's startled words were abruptly cut off by the descent of Wes's mouth against. . It was like a nickel dropping into the Jukebox ... and the tune began playing.What a lovely way for a mother to share her daughter’s last day of childhood I thought; and later, even Robert thought so too; although unfortunately he would be unable to join us, as he had a golfing tournament.It would be a stylish yet intimate thing for us to do together; celebrate her becoming a teenager; a way of introducing her to socialising with the adult world; along with being half naked for some of the. Even as hespun around, the flash, click, whir happened once more and Andy washorrified to see our neighbor Steve preparing to take a fifth picture.Andy, frozen in shock could only stand there and as Steve continued tosnap off pictures."You really should lock the front door you know. I mean anyone couldwalk in while you are prancing around." Steve said sarcastically, "Infact, I just did."Andy managed to stammer, "What are you doing in my house." Well right now I am taking pictures of a very. I’m not sure what the problem was but I think She thought seeing poses was going to take half an hour or something, and there was only 10 minutes.I stayed put, pleading with Her, and She could see I’d already put a damp patch at the tip of the bulge in my wank-trousers and She relented. She sat on Her bunk while I stood there, dutifully placing my case on the bench beside Her and opening it. It was of course full of dirty books and photos, and I absolutely love a Goddess seeing inside my perv.