He let his eyes wander from her feet to her face drinking in the sight, then back to her great legs. ‘Fantastic legs!’ ‘Thanks, but what about...the shoes, silly.’ she replied. ‘Oh, they look great on you, I love the colour!’ ‘In that case I’ll leave them on for a while, I have to break them in anyway, do you think you can concentrate on the job at hand?’ she asked. ‘It will be difficult,’ I laughed ‘but I’ll try.’ I turned back to setting up the DVD player, while Jenny picked up the tea. Heather re-focussed to see what occupied such rapt attention. It was a tiny, digital camera! She wasn't surprised that Jon had a camera. He was a photography student too. The weird part was that Jon's body was turned toward the stage, but his camera was turned 90-degrees to the side."That's strange," said Heather, again talking to herself.Jon's camera had a tiny TV screen for a viewfinder that could be tilted in a variety of directions. Now it lay flat on the picnic table in front of him. The. I gave Jenni a thousand dollars. She looked at me crazily."I'm sorry but I don't do that. No matter how nice you are or how much I need the money," she said handing it back.I grabbed her arm and said, "Remember what I told you?" She just looked at me. I showed her the ticket and she looked at the big sign with the winning numbers on it."Thank you so much," she said. She hugged me and stuffed the money in her already overly stuffed bra.When I got home that night, the front door to my house had. I wonder what he means by have some fun. He's always going on about me cuckolding him and trying to take pictures of me. I also know full well he talks to men online about me all the time. I hope it's nothing naughty like that that he has in mind. Though it's fun to talk about I'm no slut !So I rush around getting ready. I've already done the usual shaving that ladies do and had a nice bath this morning. (Still no idea why I started shaving my pussy bare but I love it now.) However just for the.