She explained the cameras were hidden cameras behind them and told us how they had been aimed so we would know how to best position ourselves.After th... doctor had left I gently brushed my mother’s curls with my fingers. Our gazes connected again, and we kissed and started slowly undressing each other. It was exciting and not awkward at all because we had been naked and had learned to be close during the preceding month.Me moved onto the bed and just hugged for a while. Mom’s curls tickled and. . made something swell inside of him that threatened to make his body limp. His arms tightened reflexively on the paper bag in them, and the paper crackled."Don't go there!" said Cindy, her voice loud. "Just because we talk about each other's fathers doesn't mean we should DO something about it!" Hey!" said Denise. "I just thought of something!" Probably my Daddy's penis!" snorted Cindy."I'm serious!" said Denise. "There are only two beds."There was a pregnant pause."Oh my GOSH!" said Cindy,. Finally she broke the kiss. She glanced at thegrandfather clock standing by the door and said, "Look at the time, youbetter hurry. You don't want to be late on your first day." While he satand pulled on his pumps, Carol retrieved her lover's present, a newleather shoulder purse. Carol stood at the door and watched her husbandtotter to his car, having trouble with his new three-inch heels. Carolthought, my, he has a magnificent tush. Once he losses the duck waddle andlearns to work it, he his. She used a friend's truck, which had big mirrors, and big everything else for that matter. The air was muggy summer-thick and she felt her makeup and hairspray melting into a sticky paste. The truck's owner, a fit and personable middle-aged black man from the technical department, didn't seem to notice the heat as he kept her entertained with bantering that just skirted being naughty.There was more in his eyes and their closeness than just banter, she thought. Men did not usually pay her that.