" Really?" Absolutely. Brit and I will stay out of the way so that Allison and you can be alone together to take the photos. In exchange, you never tr... to sell pictures of Allison again. What do you say?" You're not kidding me, right? I mean, when you say it's a one-on-one photoshoot..." Allison will be nude. There. I've said it. Now are you satisfied?" It's a deal!" Jesse said with excitement in his eyes. Jeff took his hand and they shook on it.That afternoon, Jeff told Allison that Jesse had. She was ready for them, quivering for them, her long legs moving sinuously and her belly rippling as a fresh supply of lubricating fluids bathed the satin wall of her vagina. An orgy, she thought--a real orgy of flesh and mind, with her as the focal point, the centerpiece for their adoration.If Marshall could only see her at this moment, Luaralee mused; if only her ex-husband could stand somewhere nearby and see the wife he had called frigid, the wife he'd walked out on because she was so. There were so many times he would come out of the shower and say, "I just had an interesting idea." He used the word interesting because he didn't want characterize his thoughts as amazing. But often they were.To my regret, I had not picked up the thinking habit.He told me about his bachelor party with less detail than had been supplied by Jen."I still think your father had something to do with this. Those two clods couldn't come up with an original idea."I waited for him to finish the thought. While sipping her coffee, she stretched her long, tanned legs that stuck in leggings under the table. When she bend her head back, her short ponytail tickled her skin between her shoulder blades. Her tank-top was not too revealing, but cool enough for the summer breeze. She wondered why she had decided to come here. A twenty-one year-old secretary in the big city had decided to take part in an adventure! “Summer holidays, anyone?” was the headline in one of the posts she had read three months.