We had not been apart that long. "You know betterthan that. My birthday is not for six months." Exactly!" she said. "Didn't you go to school, you s...lly thing?" Yes, but--" My favorite elementary teacher always had half-birthdays for the boysand girls who were born in the summer. This is your half-birthday!"She said the last sentence louder than the others, and looked up over myhead.I turned to see what she was looking at.A cute barmaid wearing one of those mini-dress uniforms with a. “I often let you guys look up my skirt or dress... All your friends try to sneak a peep when they come over, don’t they?”I swallowed hard and looked to my wife again. I looked at her legs, where she had bunched the hem of her dress up a bit and had the crotch of her panties exposed. She was right about the guys always trying to check her out.“Have you ever noticed how I always go and get changed when I come home and any of your friends are there, Martin?”I took a breath. “Yeah, I’ve. After changing cameras while his mate reloaded the first one with film, Greg then took some shots of me alone, standing, sitting and laying along the trunk of the fallen tree and also in amongst the roots system, one in an almost weird, cross like crucifix type of pose. All things being considered, I thought I made a pretty good model, well for a first time amateur anyway.By now I was completely relaxed and was starting to enjoy being photographed. Helen was even assisting Greg and his mate,. As I walked in I was greeted by the smell of fresh cut roses and candle light. I saw a path of rose petals leading to her bedroom and bathroom. There were roses petals strewed across the bed and in tub. Then I could feel her standing behind me her arms pulled me close to her. Her hand pulling my hair to one side so she can place gentle kisses on my neck. Her hands grasped the bottom of my shirt and lifted it up over my head. Then she unzipped my pants, and allowed them to fall to the floor. I.