Mom must have seen my hardon even with me on my knees trying hide it. (“Somebody’s got a big lump in their pants, Chad.”) Jodi said. I pinched h...r leg this time as we giggled quietly. Next was Jodi and her sexy poses to distract mom, so I could quick leave. (“…my my, Jodi, your such a naughty girl, let’s see that again.”) Jodi wiggled her pussy on my cock some more as I replayed her sexy poses.The last shoot we were totally unaware of. Jodi hid her face in her hands and said: (“…we are so. Good morning.”“Good morning, Jay.”“Are you ready for today, Sue?”“Sure. You seem to be in a good mood.”“It’s hump day. Maybe I’ll get to hump someone.”He was being funny; everyone laughed. He could be humorous but I hadn’t seen much of this part of him. He must have been coming out of his shell. The Program is doing him some good.“Are we going to undress each other again?”“The crowd’s expecting it, Jay.”“Let’s undress Emily first.”“Why?”“She doesn’t have anyone to undress her. Why not?”“She can. I just hoped it wouldn't be to obvious to our sexy neighbor or my mother for that matter. When we got to her car, she turned and greeted us with a warm and friendly smile. "Hello, my name is Julia," I heard my stepmother say. "And this is my son Kevin." Hi, I'm Lisa," she responded, extending her hand. "Nice to meet both of you." She shook my stepmom's hand first. Then looked at me as our hands met. "What a handsome young man you have here, Julia." "Thank you," she said. "Wish I had a strong. I found Angie, she was with Aimee, and they were having a coffee and some croissants in the sitting room. Out of all the rooms in the apartment, in my opinion, this one was the stuffiest. It had three couches and five high-backed chairs, all made out of dark walnut and covered with the same pinkish flowery pattern on the cushions. It was all very feminine to me. A plush rug, what I assumed to be a Persian, filled with purples and browns, covered most of the floor, and dark smoky stained-glass.