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rock hard.
    I watched, mesmerized as one shapely leg
crossed to plant her foot directly in front of the other, hips
swaying in a runway model-walk towards me. The corners of her ruby
lips were pulled back in a small, lascivious smile, her blue eyes,
framed by thick dark lashes and shadow, flirting, almost daring
me.
    “You like?” Her voice was soft and husky.
    “Are you kidding? If Sean saw you looking
like that, he’d crawl through broken glass to fuck you. You nailed
it and I can’t wait to nail you, AGAIN!” I placed my hands on the
small of her back and drew her towards me, rubbing my oozing hard
on, into her tummy. She smelled wonderful as my lips kissed the
hollow of her neck, causing her to shudder with delight.
     
    “You’d better get dressed for the profile
picture. I’m not having you pose naked like this.”
    Her hand slid along my stomach and her
fingers gripped my cock, massaging up and down, softly. “If other
women saw this, they’d want to suck it, like I do.” Her voice was a
purr in my ear, driving me wild.
    “It’s only for you, Baby, until you tell me
otherwise.” My lips went to hers and my tongue drove forward,
mimicking what my cock wanted to do to her, our tongues dancing in
lust.
    “Come on. I think the bedroom is a better
place to take these photos.” Oh my God, it was all I could do to
just hold her hand walking back to the bedroom.
    I pulled a dark pair of tight pants from the
hanger and slid them on, going ‘commando’, feeling the fabric
caress my raging hard-on. Janice had selected a white shirt from
the closet and I pushed my arms into the sleeves and stood watching
her face as she fastened the buttons, leaving the top two
undone.
    I looked into the mirror and finger combed my
hair, leaving the lock on my forehead, that refused to stay in
place. When I turned, Janice had the two masks in her hands.
    “I feel more comfortable wearing this for the
site.” She slipped a red, sequined mask over her face and tied the
ribbons at the back.
    “I’ll take a few of you and then you can take
mine—two sets, one for the tame part of the site and one for
members only.” I grinned at her and went to the office to get my
camera.
    When I returned, she was posing, looking at
herself in the mirror. “Don’t worry; I’ll get the right shot. Just
stand with your hip thrust out, bending just a little forward to
show cleavage.” I took a couple of shots and had her turn to the
side and then with her back to me, looking at the camera over her
shoulder.
    Fuck, she was enticing with the smile crease
at her perfect ass, just peeking through. I felt her head brush my
arm as she strained forward to see the photos on the camera.
    “Perfect, my turn.” She scooped the camera
from my hand and stepped back. “Stand facing me and then a few to
the side, showing off your waistline.”
    Even wearing the mask, being anonymous, I
still felt a little self-conscious and was glad when it was over.
“I think we could use some fortification for the next set.” I
glanced at the screen of the camera and grinned. I actually looked
pretty good, a bit mysterious but the smile had come through.
    When I returned with the wine, Janice had
removed her dress. Again, she took my breath away! A Playboy Bunny
couldn’t have looked sexier as she stood in the bra, garter belt
and dark stockings. I handed a fresh glass to her and together we
sipped wine, our eyes meeting. How far would she go with the
intimate member photos?
    I set the glass down and picked up the camera
once more, focusing it on her. “Okay Baby, show me what you
got.”
    She smiled and began to move her body,
twisting at the waist to flirt with the camera, bending over with
her hands cupping her breasts, raising her leg to set her foot on
the bed, the V of her dark panties showing.
    I had a brain storm. “Stop. You need music.
Do a strip tease.”
    “Yes!” She picked her cell phone up from the
dresser and a few minutes later, sultry music
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