. She saw familiar eyes looking down at her in the newsagents. Eyes from the top shelf. She couldn’t see the face, it was in one of those half frost...d bags. She brought it anyway, with the paper. Mr Kumar smiled, knowingly at her. At home she tore the bag open, to reveal, as she had feared, photos of herself, the ones Brian had taken before he had fucked her. Front page, and a large centre spread. The centre page was her, legs wide, cunt even wider, or so it seemed. “Oh fucking hell,” she. Her boobs seemed to be struggling to jump out. Her long, sexy legs were shining. They seemed recently waxed. She wore silver platform heels, which made her at least three inches taller than me. Believe me, I had flashes of our blast from the past; making my cock twitch. “Please have a seat,” Alex said pointing to the couch. Alex went to the door and locked it from the inside. It was sensible on her part. Although it was Sunday and she had no appointments; it was better to avoid any sort of risk. I was lonely, horny, and going out of my fucking mind. And that was when I got this crazy idea to join an adult friend-finding site to meet some new people and have some fun breaking this streak of boredom.Distracted by my thoughts, I didn’t get my pose set up in time and the camera clicked with a hardly flattering photo. I sighed, adjusted my outfit, set the timer again, and jumped back to nestle on the foot of the bed. My nipples were taut and straining through my slutty little outfit.. "Are you here by yourself Jeff?" she asked me. "Surely a good looking guy like you didn't come stag." I'm afraid I have," I told her. "I've been working kind of hard lately and wasn't able to find a date." I shrugged as if it didn't matter. "What can you do, huh?" Well hopefully we'll keep you entertained," she told me."Yes," Remington cut in, "I've hired some professional pyrotechnic technicians for the fireworks display tonight." Really?" I said, as if interested."Indeed," he assured me. "Of.