I realized a niche in today’s business market. In the old days we’d have roving troubadours who would go from town to town telling people stories....Since the advent of the Internet, storytellers have been replaced with binary code of ones and zeroes and high quality digital videos. I leased a small office between a Photographer’s studio and an Artist’s studio in my neighborhood. I figured that I’d redecorate it to my liking in between customers. Only, I didn’t get a lot of customers that first. "His whole body shakes with desire and he tries to remain calm, as his quivering voice responds. "I know, oh baby, your body is gorgeous, even when it's wet."Mandy winks and says, "If I didn't just make love to you, I'd say you were horny again."He smirks and replies, "Once is enough for me tonight doll, I'm exhausted and plan to go to bed soon. Is there anything you need before then?"She winks at him, blew him a kiss, and then closes the shower curtain. "Thanks Dad, but I can't think of. She came six or seven times during the next hour, while Steve came twice. After about a half hour and a couple of intense orgasms from his wife, Steve came hard in her pussy and pulled away to reveal a luscious creampie. There was another man’s sperm in his wife’s pussy! By then, Jim had pulled his pants down, less to masturbate, which he did a bit, than to avoid cumming from his excitement and the pressure he felt on his cock straining against his clothes. As his cock quivered, he saw his wife. “Jerry, I want you to meet my Mom, Cory.“Mom, here he is. This is the young man we’ve been listening to on the radio, and now, he’s here to meet you after all of us met him at his concert last night.“Come give him a hug, Mom. Don’t be shy. You told me this morning that you were going to hug him in a such a way he’ll never forget you.”I put my arms around her, then Sherry, Larieta, and Marie joined us when they pulled Angie close.Cory Weston is wearing a short, see-through peignoir - is what.