" Amy had undressed many times in front of her girlfriends but she was nervous doing it in front of Betsy. She pulled out her jeans and faced away as ...he removed her skirt. "Wow, is that a thong?" Betsy asked. "God, it looks like your butt is naked." "Uh..yeah it's a thong," Amy answered. "Don't you wear them around here?" "Na, sometimes I don't wear any underwear," Betsy laughed. "It drives the guys crazy." "The guys in your school." "No Daddy and Elmo," Betsy laughed. "Oh my God, they've seen. " Let's rest then." Freda sighed, climbing out of the water. She stopped and turned, holding out a hand to help Devon. Blushing again, Devon took her hand and allowed the older woman to pull her up onto the floor.They sat down on cushions, side by side. Freda dried her own very short hair, then ran the towel through Devon's, chatting all the while about inconsequential things. Devon sipped from her coke and watched Amber and Franz, who were sitting very close together.Franz tilted Amber's face. ”We walked into the reception area and then through into a hall, that we guessed must have been the studio. In the middle, where the lights pointed into an area stood a chair and a bed, a bedside table and a Green deep pile rug adorned the floor. As we walked in we noticed a group of guys standing in the corner, about fifteen of them, fiddling with their cameras, but actually looking over to see who the model was going to be tonight. They were all middle aged, some smartly dressed the others. "If this is wrong why am I so excited?" he asked himself.Now Ken was well versed in kissing and this was the best kiss he had ever received. That still didn't stop the nagging conflict within his mind."This is your sister," he told himself as she wrapped her slender arms around him.Now between his silky clothing and hers and her long lingering kiss he had gotten very hard, but still had not returned her kisses. "What's wrong?" she asked ending the kiss"I can't," he responded."Why?" she.