Pictures of Mother – Part 7

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Pictures of Mother – Part 7Mom and Betty were having a drink in the kitchen when I heard a car pull into in the driveway. I looked out the front window where I could see Cindy, she had taken a taxi from the station and was just negotiating her fare with the cab driver. When the transaction was complete the driver honked the horn and we went outside to meet her.She had several large boxes with her, which we carried into the living room. Introductions were made and Cindy proceeded to enthrall us with her Paris adventures. She had been on a lingerie shoot and had met and hooked up with the owner/manufacturer who gave her exclusive rights to sell in the UK!”Did you have to suck his dick like the cab driver?” Asked mom.”No.” Replied Cindy, “But I did have to eat her pussy, quite a bit.”Betty looked a little shocked when she said that, which Cindy picked up on.”You don’t eat pussy?” Said Cindy with a look of shock of her own. “You look delicious yourself. I wouldn’t mind munching your carpet!””Freshly trimmed carpet too.” Chimed in mother.Betty blushed. “I could never do anything like that.” “Never say never.” Said Cindy winking at her. “Let’s open the boxes and I’ll show you the goodies.”The first box contained a gross of panties. Not gross panties! A gross (144) of full cut panties in red white and black. They were totally see-through they hid nothing from no-one. Mom and Betty started snickering.”I don’t think any woman will buy those…. you may as well wear nothing at all.” Said mom.”True.” Replied Cindy. “But men will buy them for their wives. They may not want to wear them, but I guarantee men will want to see their wives in them. All we have to do is advertise in men’s magazines.””I have the perfect magazine, or I will do if the bank manger OK’s the loan tomorrow.” Said mom as she proceeded to give Cindy the lowdown of the business she was buying.When Mistress Jessica’s name was mentioned Cindy smiled and said, “I did a movie with her. She is the most man-hating woman I have ever met. If he is into her, he is one sick puppy. I know exactly how to handle him. This will be fun. You guys wanna help?”Betty said she uses the same bank and Mr Williams Esq. knows her and her friends. Cindy told her she has masks and it would be even better if we all wore them. Plus we should take pictures just-in-case. With that settled they opened another box, it was full of fully fashioned nylons and sexy little garter-belts. The last box contained bras that were made of the same material as the panties.Mom said we should do a shoot of all of them wearing the gear for the first issue which looks like a sure thing now that Cindy had her plan. Cindy had another surprise when she opened her purse and pulled out some white pills. She offered them to Betty and mom then popped one in her mouth.”What is this?” Said Betty.”Blou Bulle, They are from India and all the rage in Paris. It is like being drunk but without the hang over and it makes you feel oh-so-oh groovy and relaxed on cloud nine baby.” Replied Cindy.”OK. As long as you’re sure it’s safe.” Said Betty who swallowed the pill eagerly with her drink. Mom did the same and then they took their wine upstairs with the boxes. I went to the studio to set things up.After waiting almost half an hour there was no sign of the ladies, so I went over to the house. When I walked into the changing room they were sprawled around on the floor in various states of undress and had a look on their faces that I have only seen on people getting a really good back rub. There were two empty bottles of wine on the floor.”What are you guys doing? Lets get dressed.” I said.They sprung to life as I reminded them we had work to do. “Sprung” not really the right term, they seemed to be stuck in first gear. Everything was done slowly and carefully. Betty could not garter her stockings so I had to help her. The white transparent panties she wore hugged her tightly and her pussy looked delicious and smelled of soap.Cindy needy help hooking her bra up. The bra clipped together at the front so I quickly jumped in and tried to assist. I will never forget the feel of her perfect nipples against the back of my fingers. She just looked at me smiling as I groped her breasts. They held hands as they walked carefully downstairs, in their high heels, to the studio. Betty had on the white panties. Cindy the red and mom the black. They had matching bras which hid nothing from view either and offered little in the way of support, so there were a lot of jiggling tits to watch…..Nice.Can I get a hallelujah for jiggling tits?AMEN !They were like putty in my hands. I put them in the poses I wanted, which duplicated what I had seen in the ‘Sears’ catalogues. Betty had on white stockings and looked like a sex goddess… except for the stupid grin. Mom had on tan fully fashioned stockings which, as always, looked great on her legs and Cindy was way too sexy in black seamed nylons. They were all unable to wipe the grins off of their faces so I concentrated on the lingerie.I took close ups of them in their panties taking care not to show too much as our magazine was for the UK market only. I also took close ups of their matching see-through bras trying to contain their heavy titties. I wanted their nipples aroused for each shot and Cindy quickly volunteered to pinch and twist Betty’s and mom’s to achieve the desired results.I called it a night after I had the shots I wanted and we carefully made our way back to the house. Mom said she felt too ‘woozy’ to drive Betty home and Betty was fine with staying the night. She said she had kicked her old man out years ago and the cat could open his own tin of food for once!They sat in the living room, still in their lingerie without a care in the world, drinking their wine. If the vicar had decided to come around for tea he would have been in for a real shock! The TV was on but no one was watching. They were laid back in the chairs totally relaxed I was sat on the floor next to mom stroking the silky nylon stockings, encasing her legs.Cindy asked mom what we had been up to while she was away?”I’ve been teaching my boy how to lick pussy. Haven’t I?” She blurted out as she mussed my hair.My face went deep red as Betty and Cindy digested the information. Mom had said, just the night before, that we had to keep our sexual adventures a secret as people would not understand. “Is he any good?” Asked Cindy.”Show Aunt Cindy what mommy taught you.” Said mom as she urged me forward.I went over to Cindy and knelt between her legs. She pushed her sweet pussy towards my face. She was still wearing the black transparent panties and her cunny looked very inviting. I wet my tongue and licked her crotch, the tang of dry pussy juice tickled my taste buds and I lapped like a kitten at the nectar’s source.Cindy spread her stocking-ed thighs further and I took a quick break to look at her wet pussy as I held it open with my fingers. The pinkness of the interior shone through the black gossamer panties making it seem like a forbidden fruit just out of reach. I threw my head back down into her heavenly crotch and went back to my licking.After a few minutes Cindy stood up and I was knelt in front of her looking up at her sweet tits and her cunt inches from my wet face. She took her panties off and pointed at mom.”Now you lick me!” She demanded in her best German accent.Mom crawled on her hands and knees, smiling and knelt next to me. Cindy thrust her pelvis at mom who buried her face into the wet pussy in front of her. I watched fascinated as my mother concentrated on the task. She was very deliberate and slow in her actions and the effect it was having on Cindy was obvious.When Cindy eventually pulled her hips away from mom’s face, a clear string of pussy juice and spit formed from her clit to the tip of her tongue. It broke and attached to her chin, she scooped it into her mouth with her finger. Then it was my turn again.Cindy’s pussy was in my face and I tried to remember what mom had taught me as I licked. She was tangy and salty and I wanted more of her juice. uşak escort I wished I had a longer tongue as I struggled to get mine deep into her. She was drenching me and I had to take a break to catch my breath. Mom took over and I was elbowed out of the way.Betty was sat on the sofa watching, she looked confused, bemused and eh?-mused. Since she had kicked her ‘old-man’ out she had had little time for sex or relationships. She had to flirt with men as a barmaid and was good at dropping innuendos that she was hot-to-trot, but it never went anywhere as most men were drunk and stupid by the end of the night, plus she had her reputation to think of. She had never considered sex with a woman. She looked over at me, there was no hiding my erection pushing out against my shorts. A quick smiled flashed across her face and she beckoned me over to her.She laid back on the sofa as she undid my fly and pulled out my cock, after making sure mom was not watching. She took me deep into her wet mouth, my hand reached into her white panties and my finger slipped into her wetness. A groan resonated from within her, which I felt all the way down to my balls. She made herself more comfortable as she explored my dick. She seemed fascinated by it and was determined to get it down the back of her throat.Her pussy was hot and very tight. Despite being very wet I could only get two fingers in at the same time. I let my other hand squeeze and play with her large soft breasts and hard nipples. If a toy manufacturer could make something that feels and looks like titties, they would clean up! Fuck Play-Doh. Come on British Industry – pull your finger out!I pulled mine out and tasted them. Betty was sweet but with a little tang of anchovies, which I love. My fingers went back for more as I watched her romancing my cock. She concentrated on the tip of my penis then flicked her tongue around the edge of the head. It was heaven and making me produce lots of pre-cum which she lapped up. Mom and Cindy had stopped what they were doing and were watching us. Cindy came over and took Betty’s panties off and started licking her pussy after rudely pulling my fingers out of Betty’s bush. Mom crawled over and put her hand between my legs to caress my balls as she took my hand and licked Betty’s juice from my fingers. She then watched Betty fascinated as she performed on my cock. Eventually she too came down and started licking the edge of my cock. It was all too much for me and my dick started pumping cum over Betty’s cheek. Mom threw her face into the stream and both ladies were plastered with my thick white spunk. Mom milked my balls as Betty sucked every last drop out of me. When they were sure I was drained they concentrated on licking my cum off of their bodies. Cindy had not stopped eating pussy and Betty was moaning as mom kissed her cummy lips. I went to the bathroom to get a clean towel.deletedWhen I came back, Betty and Cindy were on the floor in a 69 position with Betty on the bottom. Cindy was pushing her sweet pussy in Betty’s face and she had her tongue rammed deep in it. Mom had opened a fresh bottle of wine and was watching the action seemingly hypnotized. I used the towel to wipe the remains of my cum off her face and she smiled at me.She poured us a glass of wine (she never let me drink booze, usually) and we sat on the sofa watching. At one point, Cindy spread Betty’s pussy and her vivid pinkness was exposed between those dark lips. She stuck two fingers from each hand in there and pulled it open so wide it looked like it had to hurt. Betty continued licking Cindy’s hole unaware of the effect her gaping pussy was having on my cock. My erection had returned with force.Mom noticed and smiled. She took my hand and took me upstairs to my bedroom. She locked the door behind us and kissed me while stroking my young cock.”I don’t know why,” She said, “but I want you to fuck my ass. I think I’m ready to try it again.”She had experimented with wearing a butt plug, but after a few hours she said if felt uncomfortable and she gave up on ever doing anal sex. She liked her butt-hole licked but tensed up whenever I had put a finger in there. Now she was begging me to fuck it.She went over and laid on my bed pulling me on top of her. I slid into her wet pussy as she kissed me passionately. She eventually grabbed my cock and pulling it out of her wet twat she steered the head of it to her anus and fed it in.It was so tight it almost hurt. I had never felt my dick gripped by anything so perfectly before. It was heavenly. I pumped her ass stopping only to turn on the bedside lamp so I could see her better. She was looking up at me with no sign of any pain. In fact the opposite was true, she was in ecstasy and it showed.Her tits were slapping her in the the face with every forward thrust and when I held her cunt wide open, I could see my cock going deep in her ass and push her pink pussy meat out of the way. I had just cum fifteen minutes before so I was in no hurry to cum right away. I took my time and fucked my mother’s ass proper-like.At one point, she had to changed position and rolled over to put her ass in the air. What a glorious sight that was. I put my finger in her ass. It was still tight despite all my pounding and I could not wait to put my cock back in, so I did. I pounded it some more. Eventually, I had to stop to catch my breath.I put two fingers in mom’s pussy, it was dripping wet. I rubbed my fingers rapidly against the back of her clitoris while holding her asshole open with the other hand. My mothers holes were wide open for me and I wanted to come in them both. My hard work on her pussy soon achieved the desired result and she came hard and collapsed on my bed trembling. She rolled on her back with a big smile and closed her eyes. She then instantly, fell fast asleep!I tried to shake her awake. She did not respond. I got off the bed and walked over to her head. I turned her cheek towards me and started stroking my cock as I rubbed my pre-cum on her lips. I soon ejaculated on her pretty face and mouth (she had said she needed to practice her facials, so I was just trying to help like the good son I am).I unlocked the door and went to the bathroom to get a tissue to clean my spunk off of my mother. I met Cindy and Betty coming up the stairs. They were both naked and were on their way to sleep in mom’s bed. They invited me to join them. I had to accepted the offer as Betty had grabbed my cock and was pulling me into mom’s room.Betty was still fascinated by my dick and was fondling me as she too, fell quickly asleep. I nuzzled her tits and gently bit her nipples to get them hard as diamonds. Cindy also fell into a deep sleep but her nipples, too, responded to my manipulations.I could not sleep with two beautiful naked women in the same bed. So I continued to fondled them in the dark. When Cindy rolled on her back I went under the covers and ate her pussy. My erection returned. It is great to be young!I turned my attention back to Betty and rolled her on her back. I got the torch (flashlight) that mom kept in the dresser drawer and went back under the covers to examine her and Cindy closer. I never tire at looking at pink meat. They were oblivious to my research and I was free to explore to my hearts content.I could not stop looking at and probing Betty’s vagina. Her small black pussy lips revealed the vibrant pink insides so dramatically when they were opened and she had a musky odor that tasted great. I left the ladies (eventually) and went to the bathroom to get some tissues then went into my bedroom. The light was still on. Mom’s face was still shiny with my cum. I went over stroking my cock and deposited a second load on her sweet lips and face (I hope she appreciates all the help I’m giving her with these facials!).I watched my cum drip off my mother and onto my pillow. I carefully cleaned her face with the tissue and climbed into bed with her, falling asleep cupping her tits.The next morning I woke alone, but smelt bacon and heard female laughter coming from the kitchen. escort uşak I dressed and went downstairs. The ladies were in a good mood and seemed none the worse for wear after their adventures.I ate, then developed the pictures from the night before. I showed them to mom, Cindy and Betty who could not remember having modeled for them, but were pleased with the results and a discussion broke out about pricing the lingerie.Mom told Betty about the private shoots we did and how some of her mail order customers offered extra money for underwear that she has worn.Betty was shocked.”You mean some wanker will pay twenty quid for my dirty drawers!” She exclaimed.”Within reason.” Chimed in Cindy, “I don’t think they want sk** marks in them right?” she inquired of mom.”Of course not.” Mom replied, “All I do is wash them in cold water and spray a little of my perfume on them. Bang! Money in the bank.””Oh!” Said Cindy, “I have some musk oil. A little drop of that would be good too.””Surely,” said Betty, “if they are buying worn panties they want some sort of evidence they have been worn, other than smelling nice?””How about a drop of milk on the gusset for a stain effect?” Cindy said after a few seconds.They were seriously pondering that idea when I interjected….”Why, not just send them your unwashed knickers?” “Ewww!” Was the universal reply.I don’t think they really understood their customers…..Shortly after lunch the bank manager called to say he had visited the printers and was on his way over to see our studio. Mom said he implied that maybe the print shop was too much of a business for a woman to run. That pissed the ladies off and they went to the changing room to get ready for the bank manager’s visit.______________Now the next part of the story is not pretty and if any of you are squeamish you may want to skip it.The bank manger rolled into the driveway in his Jaguar salon car where mom greeted him at the front door. She led him out back, pointed to the studio and told him to go on in and look around while she went back to the house to get her business plan.When he opened the door Betty and Cindy were waiting for him. Betty was in a black leather corset with lots of metal studs. Her tits were spilling out of the top and she was wearing a black cat mask as a disguise. Her black stockings were perfectly coupled to the corset and she was wearing Cindy’s black boots purchased just last week.Mr Williams Esquire’s jaw dropped open as he drank in the scary vision that was Betty. Cindy sprang from behind the door and in a swift movement, shoved a pair of her old panties in his mouth and grabbed his crotch. She twisted his family jewels hard and said to him, in her best German accent, that there would be sever problems for him if he spat out her panties or let them fall to the floor.He started sweating profusely but bit hard down on her knickers and nodded ‘Yes’. Cindy released her grip and told him to strip naked. He quickly undressed while he furtively looked around. I was in a closet with my camera ready.Cindy was dressed in a black merry-widow girdle with black stockings and pumps. She was wearing a white cat mask and instead of a bra she had clips pinching her nipples that were joined by a silver chain. She unclipped them from her breasts and attached them to the shaking bank manager’s testicles. He winced and tears appeared in his eyes.Again, she warned him not to drop her panties as she pulled him, by his balls, with the chain, over to where Betty stood. He penis was erect and throbbing.”Don’t point that little prick of yours at me!” Betty said.The she smacked it hard with her gloved hand and it got even harder. This seemed to upset her and she smacked it again with the same result. They both started shouting at him to make his erection go down as they spanked his ass, cock and balls.This was the point I started to feel sorry for him. I had always known women to be loving nurturing beings full of tenderness and kindness (You know..Sugar and Spice and all things nice.) what I witnessed that day was an eye-opener, for sure. I don’t know if it is the c***dbirth thing or penis envy or if women are just pissed off by generations of having to put toilet seats down, but I have become aware that there is a part deep inside of the female of the species that really hates us!I have also come to realize that we owe a huge ‘thank-you’ to men (I hate to use that term here) like Mr Williams Esq. who offer an avenue for women to vent their hatred. There was no denying Betty and Cindy were enjoying this and that poor SOB could have spat out those panties and put his clothes on at any time, he did not.Cindy put a dog collar and a leash on him and made him grovel at her feet and lick the sole of her shoe. Betty picked up a riding crop and smacked his ball sack hard with it. They were careful not to mark his body so his wife would become suspicious. Every time his cock got hard they smacked it and shouted at him to make it go away. He was reduced to tears many times as he struggled to make his erection go flaccid.They kept this up for a full half an hour and I took many incriminating pictures (which we never needed). Then suddenly the women departed and he was left wimpering on the floor. Eventually, he looked around and saw he was alone. He took the panties out of his mouth and stood up. His erection popped right up and he wanked explosively into Cindy’s knickers.He then quickly dressed and went to the house were he approved the loan with very generous terms, on the condition that he be allowed to personally drop by the first Monday of each month to pick up the check. We paid off that loan in less than two years and Mr Williams Esq was promptly at our front door for his punishment…. er… payment every month. Sometimes neither Cindy or Betty were available so mom would ask what ever model we had on site to administer the punishment. Not one of them ever declined to humiliate the poor man and apparently not one of them ever disappointed him. A sad tale…. I’m sure there’s a moral in it somewhere…damned if I can see it though.________________So on to better things.Here’s a little video I shot of mom in her school uniform… Again one of my early attempts with the color film, I’m not proud of it but it’s not bad. Mom had found a company that could not only duplicate our movies into 8 mm. (that market exploded as people purchased 8 mm. cameras for home movies), but they would also ship them to our customers as well! We were still limited to softcore due to the British laws on smut, so movies like ‘My Pussy is Hot!’ we sent over to Denmark for distribution. Mom had put up a few notices in local stores for ‘figure models – no experience necessary – good pay’. If the person who called was female and not averse to modelling underwear they were invited over for an interview and test shoot. The notice had only been up a couple of days when we got our first bite…. and what a catch it was.I was in the studio cleaning my cameras when mom came in. She informed me that a lady called ‘Jenny’ would be coming over, in a minute, to do a basic test shoot. She was very nervous, so I was to be very nice to her and not go too far (whatever that meant?). Cindy was dressing her and doing her make up and hair, then she would send her over. Mom then said, she and Cindy had to drive to the print shop and would not be back ’till late so I was on my own with her.I busied myself setting up the lights and had my back to the door when it opened. I turned around to see my prayers had been answered. ‘Jenny’ was Miss Jennifer Jacobs my geography teacher! The hours I had spent imagining what her body looked like under those loose fitting hippy clothes she wore with those terrible flat shoes. And here she was in front of me for a photo shoot….. There is a god above!Cindy had done a great job on her hair and make up. She looked stunning, but where Cindy had excelled was in the outfit she had picked for her to wear. It was one of mom’s dark dresses, that she had shortened, dark tan, very sheer stockings uşak escort bayan and black stiletto’s. It was the ideal outfit I would dream of her wearing as she paraded up and down in front of the blackboard. I was gob smacked!So was she, when she saw me she let out a little scream and asked me what I was doing here.”I’m the photographer.” I replied.”No.. no… no.. I can’t do this…you are my student.” she said. Then she started to hyper-ventilate and went weak at the knees. I sat her in a chair and gave her a paper bag to breath into.She was shaking her head ‘No’ continuously as she tried to calm down. I went to the tap and got her a glass of water. “You probably haven’t heard yet, but I am not going back to school next semester or ever again.” I told her.She looked a little relieved then said. “No. Don’t give up school, (pant….pant) you are a bright young man and…. and…(pant) you need an education, (pant…pant) everyone does.” I wanted to tell her about the education I was currently getting! Instead I showed her some of my photos.”You did these?” She asked obviously impressed.”Yes.” I replied, “and I also shoot, direct and edit movies and I own 50% of this studio and now a print shop.”She was looking at me in a new light, I could tell. She kept looking at the photos then me then my cameras.”The hell with it.” She exclaimed, crumpling up the paper bag. “I need the money, teaching does not pay shit!…. How do you want me?”My penis chubbed up in my shorts.A few years later there would be a very popular TV show from America called ‘Wonder Woman’, Miss Jacobs was the spitting image of Linda Carter and thanks to Cindy’s make-up job – even sexier. I took the head shots I needed but she was very stiff in front of the camera, so I fixed her a glass of wine and we sat and talked for a while.I admitted to her, that I used to fantasize about her during class and she blushed a deep red. She knew boys my age like to have such thoughts but she deliberately tried to dress down so as not to distract. She told me she was dating a guy she met in college, but he lived up north and they only managed to get together a couple of times a year. She was in the market for something better but our village had little to offer.Money was a constant problem for her and her car needed at least a hundred pounds put into it if it was going to pass the MOT inspection due next month. That’s why she took this job. (Since this was a test shoot we we not paying her for today, although she did get her hair and make-up done for free.) When she finished her wine I asked if she was ready to continue?”What’s next?” she asked and I explained she would need to take her dress off and let me shoot her in her underwear. She pushed out her glass and said. “Let’s talk some more.”I poured her some more wine and she began to loosen up. She confessed to her own fantasies when in class. Sometimes, when she was just monitoring us while we took our exams, she would let her mind wander and she would daydream…sexually.I asked her what about? She replied, many things, but one fantasy that she remembered was of being tied up by her students and thinking of what they might do to her as she was restrained. The feeling of being helpless was somehow exciting to her. Bondage! We had publishers crying out for us to submit bondage stuff and mom just wasn’t into it. This would be a perfect match if she would agree.”Miss Jacobs.” I said.”Call me Jenny… Technically, I work for you now.” She interrupted with a smile.”Well… Jenny. If you want to make some money today, I can offer fifty pounds for an hours worth of light bondage modeling.” I told her.I had to explain what bondage was as she obviously did not follow British politics or read the Sunday Papers! She quickly drank the glass of wine and I poured her another. “Couldn’t make it two hours could you?” “If you are willing to do costume changes I can do three hours!” I told her and a deal was struck.I had a bag of mom’s laddered stockings which I kept under my bed (just a small fetish of mine, I like to rub my balls with them when I wank, it’s not serious perversion, I could stop it at anytime…. If I wanted to….), they would be perfect to tie her up with. I ran to get them while she finished her drink. When I came back she was ready to start shooting.I tied her hands behind her back and she said she had no problem if I put a gag in her mouth. I balled up one of mom’s stockings and put it in her mouth then tied another around her head to told it in place. She confirm she was not in any discomfort and I had her lay down on the floor so I could tie her ankles together.Touching her legs as I bound her caused my dick to chub up again. I could not help myself, once I had her securely tied up, I pulled off her shoe and began tickling her foot. She was very sensitive to that and was soon rolling around the floor exposing her stocking tops and panties. I was in heaven!She was exhausted from laughing so much and as a result, was more relaxed for the shoot.Unfortunately not the effect I really wanted. I put her shoe back on then pulled her dress up to her waist, unzipped the back and pulled it off her shoulders enough to expose her white Platex ‘cross-your-heart bra’. Not as sexy a bra as the see-through ones we sold, but with her arms behind her back like this, her tits were front and center. Sexy enough!Now she looked shocked, afraid and pissed-off. Perfect! We were ready to shoot.For the next hour I photographed her tied to a chair, a desk and one of the support poles holding up the roof. I was a perfect gentleman.At anytime I could have reached into her bra and pulled out her tits. I did not !At anytime, I could have pulled her panties aside and played with her pussy. I did not!At anytime, I could have fucked her face. I did not!Hell! At anytime, I could have pulled her panties off and fucked her arse.I did not!I barely touched her except when necessary to adjust her clothing or position her.Did I cop a feel? Many times. Sure, whenever I could. I’m not a complete idiot!This was softcore light bondage, so nothing explicit was to be shown, but it still had to be sexy. That was the challenge and it helped to have such a sexy body to work with. The way her breasts tried to burst out of her bra was sexy. The way her thigh spilled out of her stocking top was sexy. The little curl of pubic hair peeking around her panties…sexy. The crease in the crotch..sexy. There were lots of little things I saw and shot through the eyepiece.We went up to the changing room and I had her try on different outfits and lingerie. She would not let me watch her undress and she would not wear the transparent stuff. She would come out of the room and model the outfit for me. She seemed to get to pleasure out of showing me her stockings and panties, I don’t think she had ever had the opportunity to wear such sexy stuff before and she was enjoying herself immensely. So was I.After another hour and half of shooting we called it a day and I walked her out to her car. I told her to come back tomorrow and mom would give her a check for a hundred and fifty pounds.She thanked me and told me to expect her in the morning before lunch.Then said, “You know when I was tied up like that, you could have done all sorts of naughty things to me? At anytime!””Yes, I could have.” I replied with a smile feeling proud of myself. “At anytime.”” Yes, you could have. But you didn’t.” She said, giving me a look that indicated, maybe I should have, then drove off with a wave of her hand.I shouted, “Next time…. please… I will… give me another chance….” but I don’t think she heard. I felt like I was back in school and I had just failed a test.I developed those pictures sobbing real tears.—————When mom and Cindy came back they told me all about their visit to the print shop. The business had plenty of regular publishing contracts which were enough to pay the bills. They did not publish adult material that much but their equipment was certainly capable of producing a quality, glossy ‘pocket’ magazine or two on top of the regular work.The two old men that had run the machines for the past 40 years were close to retiring. They recognized mum from her photos and she convinced them to stay on full-time for a while.More about that later….

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