There had been no order to remove her panties, yet she had just assumed there was. He concluded she was as excited as she looked, and was ready for an...ything. ‘Gather your things off the floor. We’ll go upstairs and get you ready for this restaurant. What food do you like?’ he asked. In a panic she looked at the clock. If they left the house now she wouldn’t hear the chimes at seven. He must be delayed at all costs! Bending over to pick up her clothes, displayed her naughty bits to him, though. “What happened then?” he asked“I kept grinding into his crotch and he suddenly got an erection. I know it’s wrong but I was so pleased that I’d turned him on. I then lay on the floor and held my legs open. I stood up and removed my thong, turning to face him, I showed him my pussy! I then straddled his thighs again and continued to dry hump him. His cock was huge and I was getting turned on now!”“C’mon it didn’t end there did it? You’ve been a naughty girl haven’t you?”“I kept grinding away and. Miss Danica replied “if you mean a private photo session, then yes.” But there would be clear rules, like you don’t touch yourself etc. I could not pass this up, despite my fear of the whole thing – the idea of seeing Her for real, after years of pants-spunking and staining Her photos, was far too tempting. I managed to find a studio – the 2nd Floor Studio in north London – and went along, scruffy, not pervy – to pay the deposit. The day got nearer and nearer and my nerves were more and more. Michelle, obviously feeling like a third wheel announced that she was going to head out to give us some privacy,April looked up into my eyes and I could tell that she had other ideas."Nonsense", I told my friend, "stay with us for a while." I will admit that I was nervous as I extended my hand to her. She took my hand and let me pull her into a three way embrace. For the first time I pressed my lips against hers and we kissed. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was Aprils hand on my cock, maybe.