He loves to look at my breasts, my legs, under my skirt, and to see me in my undies. All that is natural. And, being truthful, I enjoy having him see ...e just as if he were one of the men at the office. It is very stimulating and I frequently find my nipples crisping and sometimes my panties moistening when I realize that C has looked down my blouse or had a glimpse of my panties. I can't help it; it just thrills me a little bit each time, knowing that my appearance has the power to stimulate. My hair was already to my shouldersbut now my hair cascaded over my shoulders, down my back, and wasbrushing passed my nipples.I was stunned looking at and feeling all this hair. My friend watched mefor a while playing, then gently asked what length I wanted it to be. Ihad thought not more than an inch or at most 2 inches longer than my ownhair, but I now had 14 inches more! It needed to be shorter, I could getaway with 2 inches at work but not 14 inches. My friend said we couldtry it at. “So you didn’t use any of your ammunition or weapons?” he asked to be sure.“Not a round!” I told him, as we continued down the road until we hit Georgia highway 9, and then highway 19 past Dahlonega before getting on to Georgia 400. We were well out of the rain storm by then.The far end of 400, that we were on, has a lot of big clearance stores and factory outlet stores along it with large parking lots. I pulled into one and we took a nap until the sun came up. It had been a long day for both. Outside we quickly agreed to all drive to Walter and Mary's house.It was Walter's house because photography was a hobby and he had a dark room. He developed the pics and we all selected the ones for the album. We arranged them by time line and removed any with our faces or we marked them for cropping. Bob, and especially Susan, aka Suzy Slut, were easily identifiable, although we'd never seen her make those faces until tonight. Walter made a set of 8x10s each for our three couples, one for.