He has a model booked and standing by, hoping I’d go for it.The photographer leaves me at the set. I’m splayed out on the bed, totally nude, await...ng my stud. He comes back with the model. FUCK, it’s my ex. He walks up totally nude, big dick swinging as he strides on set. I groan, shake my head. He laughs. The photographer has no idea that we know each other, and he senses the tension. I explain, “He’s my fucking ex and he always seems to find a way to get his big cock in my pussy.”My ex walks. Com - All RightsReserved.Synopsis: Paul is an absurdly small and definitely curious fifteen yearold. He has this irresistible urge to discover, up close and personal,exactly what it is about their pretty clothes that make his mother andsister so darn sexy. But that's just the beginning. There are lots ofsexy adventures just around the bend. Come and walk a mile in Paul's newshoes."Hey! Those Are My Favorite Panties!"By: Simonne Danielle© 2007 Simonne Danielle - All Rights ReservedPart 1As. Just in time to see the sun rise, and hear the birds chirping. It's gonna be another nice day. Too bad I have to sleep through most of it. But the good thing is, it is my last shift for another four nights. I walk through the door, take my boots off, and head to the kitchen to grab a cold beer. I am just about to open the fridge, when I hear the door bell ring. I head to the door, expecting some door-to-door salesman. When I open the door, I am pleasantly surprised to find that it is my. I'm sorry Lindsay. I didn't want you to have to hear that. I should have been more careful." I offered apologetically."You really laid it on the line for her... I'm proud of you Dad." she said smiling."I'm not sure it was the smartest thing I could have done; I guess I let my temper get the best of me. I hope I haven't done too much damage." You were right, Dad. It's up to Mom to decide. She's the one who left us. She's the one who doesn't call or come here." Lindsay was growing up fast; maybe.