.. My affection towards her was really just a school boy crush, but nevertheless I was going to relish walking down that red carpet with her by my sid.... I almost fell out of my chair when I read in Variety that the premiere was coming up. I had called Jennifer at home to ask her if I could be her date that night."Hello?" Hi Jennifer, it's me Dean," I said to her."Oh hey Dean!" she said excitedly. This was pretty common practice with her whenever we spoke over the phone. She always seemed to. I explained to her that Jan isn't into the lifestyle, and probably would get pissed if we had sex. She said “ Honey, eating isn't cheating” and she kissed me on the cheek, and slid her hand down my leg to my crotch. She rubbed my hardening cock through my shorts and said “My my, what do we have here?” She whispered in my ear that she knew I always wanted her, that is why she always flirted with me. She slid back, stood up, with her towel falling to the ground and held out her hand. She said. ” Smack. “I must deserve this spanking.” Smack. My arse was stinging. “When did your wife last get a spanking like this?” Whack! This one was hard enough it sent my tits swinging. Again I gasped. I turned around, still on all fours but now facing him, kneeling on the bed. I looked up at him and whispered. “I think there’s something. No, I bet there’s something else you’ve never done to your wife.” “Oh really?” I nodded, my eyes twinkling. “I bet you’ve never fucked her in the arse, have you?”. Keibler asked.“Brittany. My name is Brittany but my friends call me Brit.”“We own a magazine business which features teens such as yourself. Its a non-nude magazine that just models teenage females with unique features. You would be perfect for my upcoming magazine,” Mr. Moore said.“I don’t know. I hardly know you and I don’t like taking pictures n e ways,” Brittany explained.“Look. Come over tonight to our hotel room. We’re only here for a day, taking your school pictures. We would love to.