Later she realized that they wanted two full sets of photos, one with her hair still braided and the other with her hair loose. Some of the final pose... forced her to lewdly expose herself with the hot sun shining directly on her vagina or bottom. Among the images she had to pose for was a series of pictures walking along a creek and holding several peeled willow switches. She had to touch herself with the implements and look seductively into the camera…to implore the viewer to take the switches. He was a big guy, black and obviously well acquainted with he's local gym! I looked back at the bar, still about 10 people waiting! I turned back to my wife.She was beckoning him over! He got up and within a couple of strides was beside my wife. And boy were those white speedo's tight on him! Julie wriggled and little as she slowly slipped her swimsuits shoulder straps off, the black ribbons across her back loosening. He knealt down beside her, he's thigh's slayed out, he's groin no more than 2. But when mom told me about this she told me that dad never got past it. When she told him the light in his eyes just died. “They stayed together until my brother was out of the house. I don't know how they did it, but I never suspected a thing. They faked it that good for years. There were no arguments or name calling or slammed doors or snide comments or bitterness. Nothing. I think they even still had sex sometimes. Then they were done. And, you know, I think they could still get back. She got back in bed and curled up next to him again, under the sheets, naked body against naked body. Amber moved her face closer to his and kissed him on the cheek. Her left hand stroking his hair, her right hand moving across his stomach. Oh my , not again. Amber was feeling it again. The wicked sensation, the rise in pulse, the curious imagination that leads to impure actions. She was helpless. Amber licked his lips and gently inserted her tongue into his mouth. He kissed a little back,.