I could feel myself beginning to shake as I looked at them. I tried mightily hard to train myself at looking more at the lighting and quality of the p...ints than at her gorgeous naked form. I saw her desire for me to look at the prints as an affirmation of her appreciation of me as a photographer and nothing more. I decided to say as much. "You know its not very often I look at nude photos of my mate's mums," I laughed. She laughed as well, put her hand on my shoulder and then spun me out. Martha meandered in the travel section. The lone female clerk eagerly offered her assistance. ‘No just stretching my legs, thanks anyway. It’s really quiet here tonight,’ she answered her voice echoing in the large room. She stood in the open rotunda thinking it’s too cold outside to wait for any flippin’ man. It wasn’t an option, it was just too cold for that nonsense. Movement almost out of her view caught her eye. When she looked there was a shadow moving in the vending area. Actually that. Don't you think?"I blew my breath out. "Yea...probably...but...I don't know...I don't know how."She smiled and squeezed my hand again. "Well, for starters, we have toget you out of sneaking into girl's bedrooms."I looked abash and she continued with emphasis, "By getting you your -own- bedroom filled with girl things...and the freedom and confidence toenjoy it."She stood and stretched, shaking off the heaviness of the past minutes."Speaking of bedrooms, show me yours...and your girl things. . With 2 very attractive girls over me, I was as hard as I had ever been before. My 17cm (7”) cock was lying against my tummy and the head up near my navel. After the massage was over, there was still about 10 minutes left to enjoy sexual relief and gratification. “Would you like full sex, a hand job, or a blow job” asked Tanya? “Full sex please” I replied. "What position would you like John?” “Doggie style please” “Would you like me to do anything with Erica while you are fucking.