I just had to get back in that nice neighborhood! Women were home all day, probably bored out of their skulls. Besides, I hadnt reached my magazine quota yet. I could sell to these women and give them something in return. Everybody wins. Pulling into the neighborhood around a.m., I parked, pulled out my packet and large shoulder purse. I was ready to sell and in pursuit of pussy.

Im finally done with my project and I want to celebrate! The thing is, with whom? Everyone is out of town, and I dont want to order in. I decide to go for some good Thai or Indian food. Of course, being Friday, the restaurant I go to is packed. There is a half-hour wait for a table, and even longer for a solo diner. I decide to wait at the bar. I order my wine and start people-watching. There are some pretty interesting looking types in here, almost all of them in couples.

" The chubby, Italian restaurant owner, said, as he entered the newsagent shop, that I used to work in. "How are you this morning?" "Fine," I replied, smiling, as I folded his newspaper and took a packet of his usual cigarettes from the shelf. I looked forward to Tullios visits, each day; he was a very happy man, mid forties, with shoulder length black, wavy hair, and a big moustache. He always took the time to flatter me, which I appreciated. As, he handed over a note; he took a card from his jacket pocket, "How much will it cost to place an advert in your window?" He asked, as he

I hadnt masturbated or gotten laid for a few days. This afternoon my room mate Tim left town for a few days. I was horny all day and with him gone I just decided to take it easy. A warm bath and shaved my body welcomed the lotion I put on. Soft legs and hairless bottom felt wonderful. Lubricated myself and put on a bra, panties, hose, slip and a long silky night gown. Listening to music the sound of rain tapping on the windows.

On one occasion, Cindy volunteered to model for an amateur photography club after reading a small ad in the local newspaper. She asked me if I minded and said she would like to pose for photos. I said I didnt have a problem with it but said I would go along with her. On phoning the owner of the studio who was organising the shoot, he asked if she would be okay with glamour shots. Cindy laughed and said that was fine, asking him what he had in mind. He told her it would be fully clothed but wearing something she felt sexy in. She was secretly thrilled about the whole thing and I found it a turn on as well, that several men would be watching my wife posing for them. The

Amateur photography was his hobby and he had become quite good at it. "Hey Tom," George from next door called out. "Got a minute?" "Sure thing buddy," Tom said walking to the fence between their yards. "Look, my wife wants some pictures taken of her and she wanted me to ask you." "What, you dont have a camera?" Tom scoffed. "Why dont you take them yourself." "I would but I dont have the eye you have. You know, seeing things in the view finder that cant be seen with the naked eye. Besides yours are so much better, almost professional and thats what she wants." "Well then go to a studio. Shell get much better pictures than what I can take." "We cant," George replied

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I arrived, at the restaurant, at the agreed time, wearing my western boots, tight jeans, and a Lycra t-shirt, with a sports bag, full of t-shirts, blouses, and bras. Tullio met me, and greeted me with a kiss, on the lips. We went upstairs, where there were guys and Ian, standing around, drinking coffee, chatting and fiddling with their cameras. As I was introduced, I heard two guys talking about my breasts, "Fucking Hell! Have you seen the size of them? I hope she gets them out," the shorter

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I came home from work one day to see him sitting in the living room with my file on the coffee table, next to the case full of sexy underwear. "Whats all this then?" he asked in a very controlled manner. My head went blank and I burst into tears, running up to my bedroom. Sam followed me. Throwing a dozen or so sexy photos of me onto the bed, he said, "Just With tears streaming down my face I clung onto him, as I confessed to my new role as a Glamour Model. His hands stroked my hair as he quizzed me about how many men were there. What they asked me to do, did they touch me? Did I want them to touch me? On and on he went, but now he was stroking my heaving breasts, His