I just remembered, I promised Linda Warner I would come over and help with that charity fund raiser rehearsal tonight."She hoped the story sounded pla...sible. At this point she wasn't sure she cared. She was burning up. Her nest was on fire.She had to have what Peter could give her and right now she would do almost anything to get it. She hurried upstairs to dress.Lynn boarded the boat and, finding no one topside, she went below and softly knocked on the cabin door."Come in," wafted Peter's. It had been a long time since the last time she had been fucked, and she could see his cock pressing against the material of his gym shorts, and her pussy ached to be used. While she was sure that he was not a paragon of wit, the subtle battle of words they had just engaged in proved that amply, he clearly had a big cock and that was really what she was interested in at the moment."Would you like a better look then?" she said. She tried to throw as much mystique and seduction as she could into. While I normally took care of that little chore (the anticipation of seeing the finished photos was a tremendous turn-on), on this occasion, my wife made the trip to Photo Place to pick up our latest erotic work. Many of the pictures were very explicit. We had shots of us in various states of undress, totally nude, and many were of us engaged in sexual activity. When Sally got to Photo Place, Karen was behind the counter. She acknowledged having seen the finished product and commented that she. "Cousins?" Andy sounded a little doubtful.Katie jumped up and left the room. As she opened the door to the garage, she yelled... "I'll show you."In a couple of minutes she was back carrying a small stack of a pulp magazines, labeled "Gent" Look through these ... it's in an article about 'Horny Spanish Girls' or something like that."I found it about five minutes later. It was headed: 'Horny Latin Ladies, How to Score South of the Border.' The article claimed that there were plenty of 'nice.