Now how do you want me to pose?” I was a bit surprised when he said, “With your legs wide open.” We spent the next 10 minutes with him taking photographs of me from all angles. He took some real close-ups of my pussy and I have to admit that I was getting turned-on. My pussy was real damp. Eventually he ran out of film and thanked me. I told him that it had been my pleasure but I really had to go. As I was putting my shoes and dress on he thanked me again, and said, “See you around.” As I walked out he said, “No underwear?” “Don’t believe it in.” I shouted back. What a nice man. Anyway, that’s all about my fun as a ‘mature’ schoolgirl and model. I have other experiences that Jon has told me to document. I’m sure that Jon will get me to publish all of them on my web pages, as and when he’s read them and is happy with them. Love Vanessa No one under the age of fourteen has any sex in this story. THE HOUSEKEEPER AND THE DAUGHTER: Daina, the twelve year old daughter of Greg, was laying on top of the covers and cuddled up to her dad. “When is mommy coming back, Daddy?” she asked. ‘I don’t know, Baby Girl. She won’t say.” And with that she rolls on to her father and in his arms cries herself to sleep next to him. When he wakes up in the morning, she has already showered and was dressed for school in her usual very cute, but tasteful manner. No tight blouses or panty showing skirts for her. She was very proud to be a girl, but serious about her honor, too. She as well as her father had received emails from Jacene, the mother, that morning. No indication of when or whether she was going to return home to those indian who loved her. She did say that she was okay and in a fine situation, undefined to her husband and child. So, father and daughter went about their pussyfucking days with her three month absence hurting in their hearts. Greg had known Jacene, Jacey as she was known then, since they were in grade school grade four. It had not been love at first sight. She was a bit uppity about herself and Greg was a rather somber and shy young boy. Aware that he was nothing special in any way. But as time moved on and they had several classes together, she began to pay attention to this very nice and helpful in class, boy. When they were together, he was happy to be with her and let her have the limelight. And she appreciated that, having his steady hand to balance things around her as she did her prominence thing. By the time they got into high school, they were dating regularly for the same reasons. She had her sights set on one of the richer boys, but Greg Hardcore would suffice for the present. As time went on, it was becoming evident to her that in her maneuverings with the more prominent boys, that Greg was becoming restive about being mostly only arm candy for her and getting only light kissing for his graciousness. The magazines were buried under the papers on his desk. He too wanted to be alone with her one time as well. He was shocked for a few seconds and as Anju fondled his moist prick in her hand, it started to rise again. Left to me is sitting Katin and right to me is sitting Sylvia. “My best idea is to claim I used to work for you husband in some remote town and got ordered to liquidate the business when your husband needed money, but got delayed on the way here so that I arrived too late.” Going back to all the fighting and the diary and all the crazy shit that happened before this moment and pussyfucking having to control myself around her and now here I am about to eat out my own sister. 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The feeling of complete fullness, then emptiness, over and over again. Traces of sweat were still visible.