."A couple of days later I got in from a seminar and Emma was already home, looking nervous."Um, Gerry..." Yes, Baby?" They want me at M.I.T."Truly, I...have no problem with America ... I just don't want to live there. No particular reason except being used to free health-care, that sort of thing.I managed a smile. "That's great! A real compliment, I think!" Uh huh. The Prof here said he wanted me too, but he didn't have the money in his budget." I didn't know you'd applied to M.I.T." I didn't. I. I ran my hands down her, lingering over the gusset of her pants where a damp patch was already in evidence, enhancing the sight of her pussy, with its sparse and neat pubic hair, through the sheer material. I slipped a couple of fingers under the gusset and began to stroke her gently as her breath quickened. I couldn’t wait any longer, there was something I just had to do, something that my wife would never agree to, and something that I hoped her mother would.I kissed her lips and then my. Let’s go back and get started.’ As soon as they were back at the studio Lee grabbed his new toy and they got started. ‘Teri choose a casual background and let’s try some soft lighting first.’ ‘No preference?’ ‘Whatever you like.’ She quickly pulled the nature one down and grabbed an old bench that they sometimes used. As soon as she sat down she paused and said, ‘It feels a lot different being on this end. All of a sudden I feel self conscious.’ Lee had the camera on the tripod and looked up. How are you doing?" Rhonda wondered. "I'm fine," I found it hard to get out. She came up to me, and gave me an extra friendly hug. My cock became hard, but I didn't think she noticed. "Your parents told us that you were gonna be alone all weekend. I just wanted to invite you over if you want some company. We can go out, or just stay in. It's your call, but we didn't think you'd wanna be alone all weekend, that's no fun," Rhonda explained. I heard all that, but I just focused on her big tits..