She bent over for a closer look.Her gown slid upwards, past her thighs, exposed a sliver of her backside. Yet it was to the more intimate region that ...he figure's gaze now drifted, the raised mound of her sex, exposed as it was between her thighs, a small bit of her pink folds visible between her labia. Amanda shifted her weight a bit as she stretched herself forward for a better view, causing her to part her legs a bit, as if presenting herself to the figure behind her.The view was enjoyed for. "I'll go and get ready."It was a heady mixture of sexual excitement and artistic endeavour that flowed through my veins as I grabbed my camera out of my bag. With Parkinson's like shaking hands I loaded in a roll of 36 and took a light meter reading on the lounge.I heard Pam's footsteps as she came back down the hall and I took a deep breath in anticipation.She wasn't naked but wore a long silk dressing gown."You look very professional," she said as she walked towards the lounge."As do you.". I climbed on to the bed and crawled towards you. You started to sit up, but I pushed you back down and you smiled, happy to oblige me. I yanked off your boxers and found your cock already hard. I looked into your sexy blue eyes and went down on you, kissing and licking all over your shaft, running my tongue over it from the base to the tip. I caressed your balls gently, then licked them too. You moaned softly as I worked the base of your cock with my hands while taking you as far as I could in. Meriel James had not spoken of his wife's sexual drives and, of course, I had not asked but somehow I felt that she might have found it difficult to submerge her own desires or priorities in deference to his. She had exhibited was a lustful abandon in response to my direction of her activities, however, that could only prove of benefit to her relationship with her husband. I made a note in my files to be sure to advise Meriel James of the benefit he would derive from firmness in his dealings.