It's your camera." I smiled at him. It didn'ttake much encouragement for him to tear into it like a child atChristmas. I admit to wanting to get a loo... at it myself. Bill wouldn'tlet me play with it since it was the only one we had and Matt was theone we ordered it for. You'd think that he thought I was clumsy orsomething... oh, umm..., nevermind.He had it unpacked and ready to shoot in less than five minutes. I'llgive him credit for knowing his cameras. It would have taken me at leastten. We shared photo's and dirty text messages for about a week. This was the first week after I had moved out from my wife. So when she asked if I wanted to meet her I jumped at the chance. I drove to mermaids wharf Cardiff, and we arranged to meet in the Japanese restaurant. When she walked in my cock sprung to attention. I got us a drink each and we sipped and chatted.After about 5 minutes she whispered to me that she needed cock urgently. We left promptly. We had parked 3 spaces apart without. “I’ve only been gone a week and he has already replaced me?”“So when we leave we should be holding hands?”“That’ll work.”Our meals came and as I ate I noticed Francine couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of us. It helped me make up my mind on something I’d been thinking about all day. If just seeing me eating with Susan and her kids and Susan’s statement to her upset her how would she take finding out Susan was living with me?We finished our meal and left the place holding hands. My back was to. He could not relax hisweight at all and the leg muscles in the leg he was forced tostand on were quickly cramping. He was left in this position fornearly an hour before the two women returned.Susan and Janice were now dressed like two vixens. Halter topsmade of bright silk hung down from their necks and cradled theirlarge breasts. Neither wore a bra and their nipples were hard asrocks. Their breasts bounced about in a manner that would havegiven a monk an erection.Short, short, leather,.