I wondered who the guy with the deep sexy voice was. He wasn’t that bad looking I thought. Wait, oh no, if I do this that means, um yeah he’d see ...e nude. Maybe he’ll leave I thought. Freddy of course would film everything, or take pictures. That leaves Roger. Oh I thought, Roger wouldn’t include the stranger in anything. Would he? No, probably not I thought. Well he’s going to see me nude that’s for sure, but I can handle that I reassured myself.I checked myself in the mirror then thought of. I still like the idea of being desired. That’s part of why I became a model…That, and the fact that I knew it would piss my father off. It was kinda nice to be desired, even if it was only by your son’s friends. I was still a little irritated that Brian had invaded my privacy and that he had shown Jerome of all people. I like Jerome, he’s a good k**, and now I was going to feel awkward in front of him. I confronted Brian and told him that I’d erased my pictures and that this little incident. There was no reason for there to be a condom, no less and used condom, in our house. I had a vasectomy many years earlier and our only c***d, a daughter, was only 12 years old. WTF Was my daughter sexually active? Not at 12 and not having a boy friend. That only left my wife! That Bitch I was really pissed off as I turned to take the condom and confront my wife. I pictured a man's cock inside the condom, inside my wife's vagina, as he pumped his semen into the end. I was ready to through the. Rollicking fountains of it. And I wanted it. I adored it. I fairlyover-dosed on it.So engrossed in my sucking, after a few minutes I was quite surprised whenhis hands gently grabbed my shoulders and encouraged me to stand up. Hispython of penis slipped out of my mouth, my tongue reaching out to catch alast drop of precum as I began to rise to my feet.In my four inch heels. YUM!As I did, I noticed my panties were wet. Really wet. Really reallyreally wet. For a moment I couldn't decide if.