Now, it felt like the trapped heat was stifling my pussy. Since I didn't need the panties to hold the pad, I took them off and put them in the outside...pocket of my bag. Once free of its cotton confinement, my pussy was much more comfortable.Since I wasn't turned-on, and therefore more in control of myself, I felt safer looking sexier. I took off my bra, whose support I really didn't need. I only wore it to keep my nipples from showing through my clothes. Now, I wanted them to show. I wanted to. I know you love me. I'll walk."Fred had already taken a step toward the bedroom with Carla in his arms, but stopped and looked around. "No. Please wait, Jess. I'll be right back ... Please."Jessica blushed, but quickly sat back down on the couch. "Okay," she meekly said.In the bedroom, Fred put Carla gently on the bed, stopping for a moment to kiss her again. She pulled herself to him as he bent over her, but quickly broke the kiss. "Go get my daughter, please. She loves you so much." Okay, be. The black girl joked as she let us out, that Mum might want to go out the backdoor instead, and slapped Mum's bottom as she said so! Mum went red again! As we walked away, she called out after us, "So remember Teresa, I'll be in touch about the little session you owe me now!" and pretended to lash a whip in the air, going "Whoo-TSSHH!" at us!Mum wouldn't answer my questions about why she went off alone with Mr. Miller, and denied anything personal had happened, even berating me for suspecting. The blonde had a lovely body, pale pink nipples on her firm breasts, and her pubic hair artfully trimmed into a heart. The last couple of photos, obviously post-orgasmic, were even more enticing.Christine said, “Okay, let me download the cameras and we’ll find some to send her.”Dan emerged a short while later while the women were choosing pictures to send back, so Christine opened the pictures of the flight attendant for him. His cock had already risen to half-mast before he saw the last.