A couple more clicks and the screen filled with 2 pictures of a woman's pussy, thefirst in full bush, the second shaved bare. I looked at Mom. She was...smiling broadly now.I looked at the images again. They weren't drawings or representations, these were actualphotographs. The accompanying text said: "I am most grateful to a very special man in my life. He introduced me to the wonderful world of masturbation and orgasm. He's never touched me. He's never even seen my pussy. But he's opened up a. "First I know that you have been using my knickers when you have been playing with yourself!!. Your sex life must be almost nonexistent with the amout you wank off." I nodded in agreement to this. "And secondly, my sexual needs are just as bad. As I have not had a boyfriend for nearly 2 years. I have thought this problem over very seriously, and I have a suggestion that might be a solution for all of us." My curiosity was certainly aroused. "And that would be....?", I asked. "I propose to you,. Back when I didn't really fill out a swimsuit. I didn't want to say anything about his choice, because it would embarrass us both.Jesse declared victory, and tossed the top and skirt at me. I looked at the little maroon cups. It wasn't that I grown big boobs, but I'd have to adjust things just right to stay modest. Jesse got a big smile on, like he'd figured out the logistics.He strolled over and undid the top button of my jammy shirt. He began pulling the short sleeve up past my cast, then. She had enough skin showing that my eyes kept being drawn to her, try as I might to avoid that. Sure enough, Marti waved me over as we began our first break. I couldn’t be rude, I stopped and said hello. ‘Please sit down, Dan.’ I pulled the chair back, Sylvia was there in seconds with a beer for me. ‘You have the look we want, and you are nice and have talent.’ Marti got right to the point like always. ‘Hey, I understand.’, I lied through my teeth, ‘But I just don’t think…’ ‘We were thinking.