“Did he cum? Did he cum in your mouth?” Pete demanded excitedly.Behind his voice, I could hear strange, rhythmic noises in the background.“No. H... pulled out just in time. Are you masturbating Pete?” I asked, my voice scolding.“Go on,” He urged, ignoring my question.So I did. In clear, unambiguous words I told my husband of over twenty years how a boy young enough to be our son had positioned me in front of the mirror, bent me over until my face was on the counter then, both of us still. " I handed the photos back to her. "You might as well keep them with the negatives," she replied, laying them face up on the table where they could stare at me. Then she turned and walked over to the couch, treating me to the sight of a shapely backside. Her walk to the couch was more of a sensuous dance than a walk. I was still standing next to my table when she sat down and looked at me, obviously expecting a reaction from me. By now my anger had evaporated and had been replaced by. More

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