”Paul says to me, “I have no idea. This is your show. I’m just along for the fun!”“It’s 3:00 o’clock. For the next hour or so, you pose ...however you like and as graphic as you’re good with, and we’ll snap our pics.”“Well, first, pay me $50.”We each take out our wallets and it seems we each only have twenties. I give her $30 and Paul gives her $20.She stands, puts the money on the coffee table and takes off her dress. She is totally nude except for her bra.Nosy me asks, “Why the bra!”She laughs.. I knew exactly what I was doing and had a good idea what John was up to as well.Instead of another dress, I reached into the Ann Summers bag and pulled out the bra, I undid my bra and put it down, I stroked my nipples wanting to tease John even more. I put the new bra on, it felt fabulous. I then pulled my knickers down, put them on the side, and picked out the corset. I slowly put it on, imagining what I was doing to John. I then rolled down my holdups, then bent over, reaching into the back. Once she was inside, I quietly made my way down the small flight of stairs from the 2nd floor and peeked through the door jar into my room. Mom was generally tidying around and then vacuumed the rug. My heart was beating so fast. She then approached my bed and started to straighten the covers. As she did so I saw her catch site of the mag and take it out from under my pillow. At first she just put it on the bed. Did she think it was just another porn mag? Would she simply slide it under by bed. Their lips met in an open passionate kiss. Her hand went under his nightshirt as his went under hers. Their hands moved with nervous haste to remove their nightshirts. They felt of each other’s nakedness. The quilt had slid off them and the shivered in the cold night air. They covered themselves drew their naked bodies to each other. As his hand found her sex, he remembered having explored here before but then she had stopped him when he had tried to go further. Now, he thought, she was.