We were seated and received menus, looking quickly and ordering for both of us as I gripped her hand on the tabletop.“Ruby, that is the most delicio...s outfit I’ve ever seen on any woman in my entire life,” I truthfully said.“It’s a little tight since the last time I wore it—when we get home, you can help me ... out of it, if you’d like.”Damn—my mother’s as flirtatious as I’ve ever seen her. I’ve never seen her like this before—sober!“Richie?”“Yes, Ruby?”“I’m a little horny!”If I’d had a drink. Anyway the months and the weather got better and so did Annie it was the slowest striptease ever but over the months I got to know her body better and better her long tanned legs even in wellies looked great her small tattoo on her right shoulder her tight little arse and that the long gold necklace that dropped into her cleavage and (how I longed to see that necklace swing back and forth when I shagged her doggy style) It was a Saturday and Annie text me to saying she was setting off with the. Beautiful, soft, sensual leather. Real leather, which he knows just makes me melt, makes me wanna fit the cliché, the leather-wearing slut. And I do. I love them. FLASH! He's taken a photo, probably the most natural one we'll get all night as I didn't know it was coming. I'll pose for all the rest, direct him. FLASH! And again. And again.How do I show I'm grateful? Like I always do. Like I know he wants. On my knees. His laptop's on, the camera set up already. He likes it, I like it. So we log. She said she had some Quaaludes in her room and left me standing there. But only for as long as it took her to get to her room and snag a couple of beers from the kitchen and her pills.So there we were, sipping on our beers and flying pretty high on 'Ludes' with the entire Robinson family milling around the property. I didn't mind though because I was feeling no pain.The fact that Stephy had her hand down the front of my pants as we looked out at the scenery from one end of the porch didn't.