Carter took four sets of pictures; one set of me fully clothed, onetopless, one naked and one with toys. I was in a plunging, midnightblue tube dress...with a keyhole and clear heels ? against a scarlet redbackdrop ? for most of the pictures. We did some of the topless oneswith the dress pulled down and some others in a pair of dark blue boyshorts. Then I dropped my panties and showed my pussy and clit to theworld. Did I really do that? I?m out of my mind. We used a couple ofreally nice. Sarah reluctantly, but with some excitement, started to kiss her mistress’s thighs. She was encouraged strangely by Yvonne’s moans as she got closer and closer to Yvonne’s pussy. She felt so confused. She had never thought or even imagined kissing another woman’s legs or pussy, but here she was, doing that. Again, she thought, 'Why was I watching porn at the office? Why was I getting turned on?' Sarah could now smell her mistress’s arousal. It was a similar smell, but it was stronger and. The foot of the leg she was massaging rested against her breast again. Her puss caressed the completed foot as her hands moved up my leg. The sensations were so much that my heart was racing and my breathing was audible. My toes moved against her panties and I could feel her wetness and heat. When her mouth kissed the arch of the second foot I came. It was so out of the blue that I screamed in spite of myself. Moisture flowed over the chair and my thighs. Sissy continued to suck my toes as I. "Where do you live anyway?" I asked Julian as we ate our burgers and fries. He replied, "Sacramento." Oh hell no! Surely he did not mean Sacramento, California! "You live alone?" I expected him to say no, so I could start thinking of a plan to seduce him into having sex with me, but I was left rather jealous and disappointed when he said, "No. I live with my wife and teenage son, Tyler. He is about your age, except he is seventeen, and you are sixteen. You have to watch out, though. He is a.