Those are hookers, and you're no hooker. Believe me, there are a lot of women in town doing this all the time, and as long as they keep it discreet, t...e police aren't going to bother them. As far as your finances go, Gary is the man. He'll steer you right." Thanks, guys," she says, "I had no idea. You've really opened my eyes. Do you have a business card, Steve?"When Steve gives her a card, she writes their number on the back and hands it back to him. "Here's our phone number. Don't be bashful. I put my arm around my wife, and leaned over and kissed her very deeply, and very passionately, and told her that i loved her. when she finished staring into my eyes, she turned and looked at brian. "i want both of you boys to show me what you bought today. lets get you two out of these stuffy clothes". she then took her feet and shoved the coffee table far out of the way as if prompting us to stand in front of her and strip. i looked over at brian, then back at her, and said ok and stood up.. . June lean in and slowly kiss up and down your friends neck... yea, pucker just like that."June's lips touched ever so lightly up and down my neck, as Gory took his photos. "Wrap your arms about her June... hold her hair in that hand... yep, now grasp a handful of her sweater around the waist with the other... perfect!" June was fiercely holding my hair back and to the side, exposing my neck but it was her other hand that seemed to practically be laying upon my ass cheek."Now press your chest. I continue moving to the music. Surveying the room, I see him looking gorgeous. Tristan is 6 foot 2 inches tall. He has messy sun brown/blond hair, hazel eyes and a manly, well-built body. He leans on the wall with his beer in hand watching me. His eyes are beaming with desire. He surveys my body, drinking in every inch and curve. Our eyes meet and I fall into them as they engulf me and draw me farther in. I can feel my pussy tingling and beginning to get wet. The thought that my body is.