I sat on the couch across from the bed. Sean turned to me and asked if I had any initial requests. I did actually. I asked him to turn her around, the... pull up her top in back so her ass showed and then to have her hold it up for him. She heard what I said but waited until 'he' actually asked her and then turned around for him. Then her tiny hands reached back and slowly and so seductively she slid the material up and over her sexy ass that jutted out so nicely. She clutched the skirt in her. Russo asked as they ate.“I’m doing well,” Amanda said. “Economics is a bitch but I’m keeping my marks up.”“You know you can come to me for help on that, honey,” Ms. Russo said.“Yes, mom,” Amanda replied. “And if it gets worse, I will. Believe me. But Shaun’s been helping. He’s really good at it.”“Is that so?”“Yes,” her daughter replied. “But who you could help is Shaun.”“Me?” Ms. Russo asked. “But you just said Shaun was good at economics.”“He is, but we were just talking about his business. Again she gave me that smile that said more than a thousand words yet cautioned against taking too much for granted. She pointed towards the bar. "I think I'll have one more try but this time perhaps you could give me a bit more of a lift. Let me feel those hands." She grasped the bar, her body at full stretch, every muscle taut, breasts thrust forward as far as they were allowed by the sports bra. I slid my hands up under her t-shirt, feeling her rib cage, then moving higher. She strained. It was awkward to do so but I did. After all this one of the guys went outside and brought my suitcase from the other room. After the end of the tour. All the boys in my gang had a gathering for a party at one of my friend’s place. When I arrived at the place all the boys bursted out laughing see me. I knew it had to do with the photos. Then they took me inside and handed me a thick bunch of photos I was surprised to see so many of them. There must have been atleast a 100 nude snaps. I began.