" Well this time your going to make an exception," I said sternly, "don't worry I'll be there too." How are you going to arrange it?" she whispered."W...ll I'm going to say that you would like a new set of pictures," I said, "and I'm going to ask him if he wants to take them and of course I'll be there to help and get in the pictures too. You can model that new bikini of yours just to set the scene, exposing as much skin as you can and then perhaps you and I can pretend to get in on with each. I moaned as I pressed myself into you and was unable to control the writhing of my body at how good it felt to slide my soaking wet cunt up and down your rock hard cock.You could see I was overcome with animal lust as I ground against you harder. I leaned right over to get the best angle against my clit and bit down on your shoulder when I found it. Your fingers were digging into my hips to alter my position so you could slip inside my tight pussy, and you could feel now how dripping wet and. .. I dont know how I managed to intrigue him so much. But I guess my charm finally paid off.It was 2AM. Oliver had put his number into my phone the day that we left for the shalis valley and now that we were all back home, I had finally gotten up the nerve to send him a text. I had been lounging in bed on my cotton floral bedspread, barely dressed and reading charles dickens 'great expectations' when the phone rang. I was surprised to hear his husky, exotic voice on the other end. We talked of. I was terrified that someone would think I was some kind of pervert as Iwalked back towards the lingerie aisle again. It was one thing puttingaway their clothes, quite another buying such unmistakably feminineclothing. It felt like everyone in the shop was watching me.I walked away again.It took several attempts before I eventually plucked up enough courageto pick out various medium size packs of stockings and tights indifferent designs and colours. I knew "pantyhose" was something to dowith.