Then looking down, I see – a big wet patch on the front of my overalls! It soaked through!! And She saw it!!!All the way back I’m thinking non-sto... – Miss Jo-Ann wore that skimpy outfit, made me spunk my underpants into a soggy mess, and saw my wet patch afterwards! Heaven! But what’s She going to do when I turn up at the offices on Monday? Will I be able to live my embarrassment down, specially as I know for sure I’m going to be wanking on Her all over the week-end, thinking of the lovely time. I made sure that Joe didn’t know that she was there, and I also made sure that Pravallika didn’t notice that I knew she was there. I kept on fucking him. I threw a quick glance at the door and I caught Pravallika leaking tears. She was crying. “How does that feel?”, I said to Pravallika. But both Pravallika and Joseph thought I said it to Joseph. Joe replied, “Like always baby. The best”. And kept on fucking him. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck”. I kept on fucking him, feeling happy that she was. ———————————- They met several times in the month that Carol and Ben were home, then they both had to return to their daily lives, Carol in London, and Ben in a different city. Sometimes they would talk online, but it was always small chat, or comment on each other’s photos and online profiles. Another year passed and the two of them were back home again for Christmas celebrations. Carol was the same as Ben had last saw her, willowy and beautiful, but on this particular night her eyes were pink. Victoria went in to the studio, followed by the other two.“Good morning,” said Gina, turning to them. “Oh yes, that dress is exquisite!” she took Josephine by the hand and led her over to where she wanted her to pose.Josephine seemed to take naturally to posing in front of the camera; there was no doubt that she had a streak of exhibitionism about her. It wasn’t obvious from her dark complexion that she was becoming aroused, until after Gina started her usual patter to get Josephine to undress,.