He wore plain dark trousers with a white blouse andteamed with a pair of stiletto court shoes. The whole outfit had atouch of class about it - smart ...nough to go anywhere but not tarty oroverdone. As always, his hair and makeup were perfect and gave no clueto his real identity - thanks to the tuition from his two flatmates, hewas now proficient in applying it himself.Finally, he arrived at the restaurant a couple of minutes after one andStephen was already waiting for him."Oh, Adele, you look. This was the time when my annual exams got over.I got an adult magazine from my school friends and brought it home to read and see the images in solitude as everyone in my family had gone for an outstation wedding with just my dad, uncle his wife and me at home. Dad and uncle used to be away during the day time till 10 in the evening so that left aunt and me alone in the home.After coming back to home, I found that my aunt was taking her afternoon nap so I took the magazine and went to terrace.. But the photos were all tasteful which after the day we had spent together was kind of a pleasant change of pace. A couple did come in and Keith told them to feel free to continue shopping that we were doing a photo shoot for the boss. They said, "Cool. You don't mind if we watch for awhile?" Keith told them, "No problem." and they decided to stay and soak up the erotic atmosphere. I ignored them and I stripped and totally focused on Keith.Before we knew it Angel appeared and told them it was. Of course, I never revealed my darkest secret, but then she already knew. What she didn’t know was that I knew that she knew. I have to admit, I stopped my excursions into the garden for some time, debating on whether or not to resume my practice of sneaking out to the pool at the rear of my property and partaking in my own particular brand of debauchery. Eventually, though, the lure became too much, and I gave in. When it was over, when I had returned to the safety and privacy of my home, I.