After a few seconds they shut the blinds. Normally a scare like that would start me deflating, but not tonight. Dang, I needed to get off. Well I shou...d probably at least walk around the house and check things out. Having walked all the way around the house very quietly and not finding anything, I finally had started to deflate. I was just ready to go back and find my dirty mag when I heard another noise from the window the girls were behind. I was standing less than 10 feet from it. I quietly. I had stepped out of the frame before I killed my connection. That didn’t go unpunished. My grandmother quite enjoys taking care of those matters for me.”So, I’m not the only rich as hell person that lives in a middle-class home. I do remember a fat girl named Becky that was in the same grade as me. That explains why she still dressed like a fat girl even after puberty hit her.“How come you don’t have any stretch marks?” I asked when the idea popped into my head.Becky shrugged as she leaned. Just seeing these women of all shapes and sizes so sexually alluring and confident was amazing but knowing my brother had been the one to take these shots was even more amazing. I could tell they were a mixture of different women as they were all different shapes and sizes. Some looked like models but the majority just looked like ordinary everyday people. It made me curious as to who he got to do the modelling. I was also amazed that Cindy was okay with this. Two of the photos really stood out. We finished dressing just as Greg and Eve came out of the shower their faces flushed.“Not again!” I cried and Eve just licked her lips.“For a guy his age, your husband has amazing powers of recovery!” she said wickedly, licking her lips.“I supposed your oral skills had nothing to do with that!” I cried. Eve just smiled and shrugged as she passed by me to get her clothes. I looked at Greg whose face was twisted into one of those ‘I just got a blowjob’ grins. “Oh Fuck Off you!” I laughed throwing.