The opportunities for me to behave like a dirty little whore were almost endless. The postman, who always arrived about the same time would be my firs... victim. He was a nice young man of maybe twenty and he looked as pure as the driven snow. Yes, my first experience was about to happen and my nipples were as stiff as could be, just thinking about it. That evening was the mayor's annual dinner and dance. Everyone who was anyone would be there and yes, I would be the adoring, loving wife. She got some of her excitement when she saw that he meant it.The house I was staying in is my Grandfather’s, and my dad is the conservator of his holdings as he is in a rest home suffering from dementia. I have been here since the Sunday after she confronted me. I was almost fine until yesterday. It would have been our anniversary. It was also my oldest child’s birthday.That day my kids Jack 13, and Sarah 11, both called me at the house to say they missed me and asked when I was coming home.. But kittens have been known to be impish when the mood catches. And watching you watch me through the eye of the camera, the steadiness of your hands as I preen in front of you, is too much temptation for me.You ask me to move, and I do twisting just so that the dress slides down and my breast is exposed to your gaze. My head is turned, looking down, one arm next to my side, the other across my waist."Don't move." The order almost makes me jump but I obey. I hide the smile behind downcast eyes. "We both giggled, "Well without these," I jiggled my newly acquiredbreasts "I'm another member of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee."Lisa said, "I tried calling her phone number out at the post but theysaid she was unavailable and started asking all kinds of personalquestions like how did I know her and crap." She's a Soldier?" Yeah she works here part time, you know so she can pick up other girlswho like girls."I'd really liked her, she was very nice to me especially after she foundout through.