Oh! I'm so fucking horny!"With some effort, and several kisses, she got herself untangled with Freja, stood and surveyed the room for the place where ...he wanted to be photographed, where she would be the only object in the photo, her and her masturbation. Years of fantasy photos poured through Ailis' mind, reminding her just how intense this whole fantasy was. And with each rememberance, her lust and her need grew.Her eyes finally fell on the area with the white backdrop and platform, and no. ”“So, this was your idea,” I said disgustedly to Auden.“I’ll wait outside,” Duane said and shuffled back out the front door.Now the air seemed cleared a bit. Just a bit, but at least I might be able to talk to Auden.“He talks about you constantly, Serena. I had to bring him here, to see you.”I just stared at him. Twelve years and I had no idea where to start. What did he know of the secrets mother kept? Anything? Everything? My insides were twisting and turning so hard that I was actually in. Don't look at it, you're becoming a slut, she continually admonished herself as she imagined putting her hand into his shorts and seizing his manhood. As he pressed the heavily laden bar up from his chest he looked up at his sister standing above him, her hands ready to catch the bar if he needed any help. Her legs were spread and as he strained to lift the bar his eyes were continually drawn to the small patch of yellow cloth that sat at the juncture of her legs just inches from his eyes.He. Is she in?"A man - Fiona's uncle, I assumed - had answered the door. He didn't seem very pleased about my unexpected arrival."Fiona! There's somebody here to see you." He called into the house. I could hear Fiona shout, "Just a moment. I'll be down in a second," from somewhere inside."Just a moment. She'll be down in a second," Mister Parker echoed.As he stood there, without having anything else to say, but reluctant to let me into the house before Fiona had arrived, I had a look at the man.