Unless you need to go quick?” I heard the lock click and the door open an inch. “Can you be super quick?”“Uh yeah, yeah. I just gotta pee” I...lied “Prob 30 seconds”. We swapped positions, her walking into my bedroom and I into the bath. I closed the door and clicked the lock behind me. I made a show of lifting the toilet seat and flushing moments later. While the sink was running I got the panties and stuffed them in the waistband of my boxers since my shorts didn’t have pockets.“Thanks” I said. Wow! Of course I agreed. But that's also a digression...Once on the stage it was obvious I was going to win as the other two"Misses" were looking OK, but were nowhere near as glamorous as me and Iglided across the stage to answer my questions, then posed in the lineand adopted my position - which Mrs Thompson told me years later was so"beautifully precocious" that she almost fainted.Once the 'chase her' line was mentioned, I again glided off the stage,but this time to rapturous applause. Mrs. I turned her around and she instinctively put her hands on the counter. Her ass slightly bent and her back arched, inviting me to enter her from behind. The tip of my cock met her waiting wetness and she pushed back onto my cock. With her arms now extended, she pushed back harder, her drenched pussy engulfing my manhood. I grabbed her hips and pulled back out and drove my cock into her. My balls hitting her ass with a loud slap. Megan gasped for air.As I leaned forward, my chest against. Now, Amanda was only in her bra and matching panties. I manipulated her hands to strike the pose as in the photograph. One hand had few fingers teasing the elastic of her underwear. The photo was taken.Her bra needed to be removed for the next shot. Unclipping it wasn’t the worst part: The erection came as my hands guided the fabric off her breasts. I now had a willing and able, topless woman, in my room: any geeks dream. I manipulated her body to be like the photo on the computer. Her breasts.