Week 12Damn this affair is Expensive!Fancy dinners, faraway hotel rooms, sexy lingerie, trusty babysitters, personal training sessions ... my cheater'... tab is getting out of control. The 4 star hotels have been replaced by Motel 6's and backseat trysts in parks. The fancy dinners where we might be spotted are now a thing of the past.And because of that pesky paper trail business, most of it has to be taken care of in cash. I never thought I would need to get intimately familiar with the term. The top pair were the biggest and where real breasts would be and the bottom pair were just nipples either side of her belly button with all of the others of various sizes in between getting larger as they went up and smaller as they went down. She smiled, needs some tweaking; maybe some different nipple choices, she pondered. She moved the camera down to her crotch. Extending out from the front of her vulva was a big, pink rod of a clit. She gasped at it when she saw it. It was like a small. I listened for a few minutes as Kim and Nancy talked about the days shopping and the upcoming night’s festivities.Kim must have felt relaxed with the wine she had consumed already because she leaned back in her chair and let her legs drift apart. From my vantage point directly across from her I could see her naked pussy staring at me. It was a gorgeous sight and very sexy. I wasn’t sure if Nancy would be able to see Kim’s open display but there was no mistaking the eye that she was giving my. She walked over to the body, one hand sliding between her legs, teasing her lips, enjoying the tingling post-coital feelings. With her other hand she lifted the severed balls and penis from the boy's belly. She had tied it off before using the blade, so it remained almost fully erect. With a sigh she kissed the head. So lovely.A scream from the next room. Not of pleasure this time. Jill frowned. How rude of Jack to start without her.The rental car was a little box, uncomfortable and ugly-not to.