”“Which one did you show her?”“I haven’t yet. I think I’ll wait for some of the others.”“Why?”I considered. “Well, these are reall..., you know, hot.”Heather giggled at my description.“Maybe there’s some that are more tame,” I added.“Does she... ?”“What?”“ ... really want to see them?”“Um, yeah, sort of. But I think she’s more interested in the fact that we did the pictures. Not specifically in seeing you, like...”“Nude?”“Yeah.”Heather didn’t believe me. “Maybe.”“What do you mean?”“You told me. "Put them on, darling," Isuggested. She lifted her fingers to her ears, and, within seconds, she'dinserted the earrings through her lobes. Digging through her purse, sheasked, "How do they look?" "Beautiful." She found the item she was looking for, and withdrew a compactfrom her purse, opening its lid to gaze into the small mirror mountedinside. She looked at the earrings, and smiled the broadest smile she'dever smiled. She was mine for a month, I thought. "They're perfect!"she cried. I. I walked into the sitting room and sat next to my aunt. I put my arm around her and she leaned her head on me. "What should we do today?" I asked my aunt. "How about we watch a film or two then head out for lunch?" she answered. "Awesome," I replied. After watching Die Hard and a girly film, we got ready and headed out to our local cafe for lunch. We ate lunch and talked about how our lives had been up to this morning. After finishing we grabbed some drinks from the shop and headed home. At. I laid down on my left side, tired and drunk from the night, the clock numbers of 11:52 being the last thing I saw before sleep. My eyes opened. The clock showed it was only 12:37. I had drifted off for less than an hour and there was now a hand resting on my right breast and a bulge pressing against my ass. Kevin was spooning me. For fucks sake! I closed my eyes, hoping to fall back asleep but Kevin's hands started moving across my breasts - cupping them over my shirt - moving back and.