He stands up, giving me a great view of that very nice bulge in the front of his jeans. He looks at me with a smile, almost like he’s tempting me, t...asing me. He is preying on my deep desire for him.“Come here, and place your hands on the table!” I order. He does as he is told, still with a smile.“Now bend over!”Hong glances at me and winks before bending over the table. I look at his small, firm ass that is minutes way from being punished.“Drop your pants-now!”He purses his lips as if he’s not. Him coming over to me, resting his hand on my thigh, edging slowly further up, massaging me as he did. I opened my eyes lazily. I could feel hands roaming my body. I'd recognise those hands anywhere.I glanced up. Eric was resting on his side, now massaging my naked back, every now and then having a quick feel of my firm arse. He didn't seem to notice me look up. I rested my head down and felt myself growing wetter as he moved to the sides of my body. He brushed against the side of my tits. I helped my momclean-up. When everything was done, she told me to hang up my apron (myapron!) and then she gave me a big hug and told me she loved having alittle helper. Little helper?The rest of the day was uneventful until bed time. As I was getting readyfor bed my mom came into my room, again, without knocking. This has tostop. I am not her daughter. I am a boy, a young man. 'Alan, yes mom. Doyou still have on your panties? Yes, but I am going to change before I goto bed. I promised. No, no. All you have to do is show it. Digital cameras are everywhere. Once the photo shoot is over, make sure you have all the pictures. They're sure to end up on the web, so it's important to get paid for them first. (Unless you're one of those wonderful girls who doesn't care about the money 'cause she's having too much fun!)If you don't know what to do with your pictures, talk to a Girl Scout leader or email any porn site and ask how to get started. Even if they do all their own shots, they'll be.