''Well, Kim. Welcome to the Embassy studio. Did Tom tell you? He's leant you to us for a week for a shoot. We're going to make a special edition calen...ar and he thought you might make a good model. Ever done any modelling before?' asked Bruno.Kim shook her head, totally thrown by the change of events. They were not going to gang rape her or try some way out sexual Olympics. She could guess that the photo sessions would be indelicate, possibly indecent, but that was no problem: she had been. Even after all these months, the sight of her took my breath away and I smacked her behind as she walked away from me.“Hey, not until I do something especially naughty, I told you.”“Wearing that outfit around me is enough, your arse is just begging to be smacked,” I retorted.“You two knock it off otherwise I will be physically sick,” came the voice of Amy from the living room.Entering the room Amy was already lying on the second sofa dressed in silk pyjamas with a matching floral silk gown. I saw her tall body and wide open chest inviting me .Her left hands slipped down and touched my right nipples. Her head came down and rested on my heart. I felt the sensation on my stomach. Then I could feel her hands on my legs. I raised my left hand and slowly touched her face. I closed my eyes. My right hand was at her back, running through her spinal cord. I dropped my left hand and landed on her breast. Cold wind blew, every hair on our body stood up. She quickly lied next to me and. " We were like you guys, except that we met and dated a while after college instead of during it. We both felt an immediate connection, but we didn't hop into bed because of it. We were together for about nine months, broke up for four, got back together for three dates, and essentially broke up as romantic partners for good after that." Ahem," Frank said quietly."I broke up with him," Allison quickly clarified. "Every time. Frank always wanted us to be more, and I think he was truly confused.