She was married but unfulfilled. Saying to put "cuddle" in the subject line. She was just wanting affection but said if there was chemistry it could l...ead to more. I responded with our pictures saying we would love to make her feel beautiful. She responded back with a picture saying she didn't know how she felt being with a couple, it was then I realized I hadn't even asked if she was into girls but, I convinced her to come over.She showed up around 11 PM. She was Fillipino, light brown skin,. He loves you Amy! My mom said as the two turned onto their backs to get more direct sun. yeah, he loves me but he WANTS you&hellip,and besides, itll be hot hookin up with Chris Amy giggled playfully. so? Amy asked after a long silence. so what? my mom asked with a smile. so are we gonna swap men tonight or are you gonna be a chicken? asked Amy. Ill do it my mom said after awhile. ohhhh yay this is going to be fun! Amy laughed. I nervously tip toed back into the house, my hear beating. She was instantly noticed by all the guys around. We got into the bar and I took her to those high bar seats.That way she would be visible to most the guys sitting on chairs and more of her thighs and ass would be exposed. She quite sportingly did as I made her do. We sat on those high bar seats ordered some drinks. “Gosh, how many looks I am gonna get tonite?” she was enjoying the moment.“Just have fun. Let them stare,” I was encouraging her.“I hope they just stare. They look quite eager to. The photographs… The photographs are… different. Unusual. Delicate. Immodest. Scandalous. Offensive. They make me freeze in my seat. Somewhere in my mind, an alarm rings loud and clear, but I can’t move. I just stare at them, hypnotized.They fascinate me, worming their way into my subconscious. Erotic. Exciting. Titillating.What am I doing here?My palms are sweating, I’m breathing hard. I grab my handbag and hold it close to my body like a shield. Evidently, this must be a mistake. They gave me.