"I'm not dressing like a girl and I'm not takingpictures with a naked man. People will think that I'm gay!" I continued,my words running into one anot...er in my haste to make all my thoughtsknown. I was already embarrassed but the sound of Craig's laughter fromthe other room made it worse.Harry stood up and placed his hand on my shoulder, patting me in aneffort to calm me down. "Look I just need you for peripheral shots, youwouldn't have to be lying on top of the guy or anything. I would. Carl face had the look of a person well and truly caught. “Mary-Rose”, he said. “Shut up” was Mary-Rose’s response. “Get off my husband! “ she said in a stern, menacing voice. She slowly walked up to Petra. Looked her in the eyes and without removing eye contact said “where do you think you are going? Take your FUCKING clothes off NOW.” “My love”, Carl came “shut up Carl” was Mary-Rose’s response. “CLOTHES OFF NOW!”. Petra felt a little scared, but by God this was exciting. She nodded silently. "It's all right. Joan and I planned the whole thing." That's right, guys," Joan giggled. "We set it up that first day. We decided to seduce each other's husband--and it worked really well, didn't it?"Frank and Don just stood there with their mouths hanging open, so the women proceeded to take off the rest of their clothes. Then they changed partners and began undressing the men. Joan removed Don's suit, and Vicky stripped Frank."Mmmmmmm, you guys have gorgeous bods," Joan sighed."Yeah, aren't. He was hard against me, his flesh covered but heating through his clothes.I dragged my long nails against him, holding the bottom of his shirt up to slide my fingers inside, touching his flesh. I parted my lips, gasping for air as his worked my flesh, biting and sucking. Surely the pleasure beating at me was illegal. Surely no one could make someone feel this way and not have repercussions.His mouth parted from my skin and trailed along my jaw, his lips seeking mine. I turned my head slightly.