She put on the outfit then looked in the mirror. It was a white teddy with garter straps and matching white nylons. The material was stretchy lace and...was almost see- through. The front covered the crotch but still allowed her shaved sex lips to be plainly seen. The back of the outfit was only a thin string, leaving her buttocks bare. She almost looked like the young girl he married ten years earlier.Janice was lying in the center of the bed when Tim came into the room wearing a short bathrobe.. "Hey, dude! What it is, bro?" they exchanged a quick seriesof hand shakes before proceeding inside. Leo was from California,initially. He was the same age as Greg, about 17, and he always talkedabout how he loved to surf. How he ended up here, up in Northern Arkansaswas a mystery to Greg. He kept his blond hair shaggy, hiding his piercedear. His green eyes always shone with enthusiasm and excitement, as ifeach day was a blessing to him. "Well, I called you over cuz I gotsomething you might. And the confidence that stems from having an 11 inch penis doesn’t hurt either.I am walking to my car after finishing the first of two days of shooting on a movie. Not a cloud in the sky, yet I am “lucky” enough to get struck by a random bolt of lightning. I wake up five minutes later, being checked on by one of the P.A.’s on the movie, Eileen. She’s only a three years older than me at 28, but she’s still fairly new to the world of Hollywood as well. “Are you Ok?”I gather my bearings. I look at. It was rather clear that they were more than just casual friends.Ally is white, married, in her 30s, and this definitely wasn't her husband.The next time I had the chance I asked her, "So who was the black guy that picked you up on Friday?" My weekend date."She saw the look on my face. "My husband got me into seeing him on weekends when he's not home."She saw that this needed far more of an explanation. "My husband likes to spend some weekends with guys at the lake . They fish, hunt, talk.