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 The Line of Magdalene

   This is a work of complete fiction and fantasy.  The characters are all
imaginary and bear no relation to any persons living or dead.  The author
in no way condones the behavior of the characters and would voluntarily
testify against them in a court of law for any of their legal
transgressions real or imagined.

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   --------------------------- Slow MF, MFF

   Book One - Chrysalis Music

   Chapter Two

   Later, in the early evening, I was winding down by the computer and
Kathryn showed up at my office door with a glass of wine and an invitation
to dinner.  I followed her out to the dining room, where I found that the
table was beautifully set with table cloth, candles and the wine bottle
waiting to refresh our glasses.

   "Wow!  What's the occasion?  I know that I didn't forget our
anniversary, and I know I remembered your birthday last month..."

   "Can't a woman just do something for her wonderful husband?" she said
smiling in an alluring way.

   "Darling, you never fail to amaze me.  You were wonderful today.  I ..."

   "Oh thank god you're not angry!" she interrupted, which confused me no
small bit.

   "Angry?  Why on earth would I be angry?" I replied, making no attempt to
hide my confusion.

   "I was fawning over her.  Interfering with your artistic direction.  And
I...  Well...  The 'casual' outfit, with just panties and that loose top
was all my idea! .  I encouraged those more sexual poses!" she let go in a
single breath of confession.  "I am so sorry."

   "Kathryn.  You know I would never be angry with you and no apologies are
needed.  Besides, those 'casual' shots were some of my best posed work,
even that wonderful last shot." I said trying to keep a serious mask on my
combined mirth and relief.  I had almost died when I realized that I the
attractive, sensual model that I'd brought into my studio was an underage
girl.  I had been concerned about my wife's fury in response to what I had
thought was my obvious arousal during the shoot.  And here she is contrite
and apologetic for her perceived misdeeds.

   "You are the most darling and forgiving of men." she gushed as she led
me to the table.  I felt guilty for not fully confessing, but resolved that
I had not really done anything wrong.  I had kept my thoughts and fantasies
to myself.  As long as I never acted on them, what was there to confess?

   Feeling contrite in my silence, and sympathetic to my wonderful wife, I
led the dinner conversation away from the photo shoot and into our current
favorite topic - our plans for a future excursion to highland cloud forests
of Ecuador and the Galapagos Islands.

   Later that evening we made love with an unusual spark of passion.  In
the post-orgasmic glow, as we held each other tenderly, Kathryn summoned me
back from the brink of sleep with yet another confession.

   "Remember how we used to fantasize about another woman joining us in
bed? I know, it was only a fantasy...  And it will probably remain that
way. I didn't think I could handle really sharing you with another woman...
But this afternoon, I was aroused - seriously wet aroused.  I mean when
Naomi showed up at the door, I was sort of annoyed at you bringing over a
young "hottie" to pose for you, but she defused that with a smile and by
the time we were selecting outfits, I was having fantasies.  While you were
doing the first formal dress session, I was trying to get myself under
control.  Clearly I couldn't do that or else I would not have encouraged
her near bare bottomed outfit, nor would I have been misting her tits.  She
has an effect on me.  I don't think that I should be there for the next
shoot at her house." She took a deep breath and looked to me for
understanding and forgiveness.

   My mind raced with the implications.  My wife was aroused by another
real woman, not just a fantasy of lover.  She was expecting further shoots,
and was tacitly giving me permission to continue shoots with Naomi.  To top
it off, they had already arranged things for a shoot at Naomi's house -
behind my back.

   "hmppp..." I murmured sleepily, "You shouldn't feel bad.  You were
unprepared for your reaction to her.  You'll be fine next time..."

   "No, you have to do it yourself.  I trust you..."

   I decided that it was to my advantage not to argue.  The talk of a
threesome had me aroused once again, and the thought of Naomi being the
third partner brought me fully erect.  The last thing I wanted at that
moment was for Kathryn to think I couldn't be trusted on a photo shoot with
Naomi.  I rolled over, my back to my lover and nestled into a spooning
position, concealing my arousal.  I made sleepy sounds and snuggled closer,
enjoying the sensation of her bare breasts against my back.  Sleep came
slowly that night.

   The following morning things returned to our normal routine.  In the
afternoon, I continuing to process photos from the previous day's shoot. 
It always seemed odd that digital photographs from a camera that cost
thousands of dollars would need so much fiddling to get just right.

   "I was serious last night." Kathryn interrupted me late in the morning.
"I trust you but not myself.  Naomi and I set things up for Saturday
afternoon at her Mother's place.  So you'll still have a chaperone." she
winked.

   "Hey, what happened to that print of the last shot from the shoot?  The
one you printed?" I changed the uncomfortable subject.

   "I didn't print it.  Naomi did.  She took it to give to her mother.."

   I gasped.  "That was the only shot that her mother saw?  What will she
think?"

   "She loved it the moment she saw it, when she picked Naomi up.  She
asked about the next shoot and offered their house, when she heard that you
thought we needed multiple locations."

   "hmmm.  I was thinking of somewhere around the cabin in West Virginia.
An outdoors location, but we can do that another time when you're back in
control of yourself!" I joshed her.

   "Please don't tease, Harrison, I am dealing with the fact that another
woman got me intensely aroused.  A girl in fact.  A minor.  Younger than
our daughters!  What's wrong with me?  Am I becoming a lesbian?" she began
to wail.

   I couldn't help but laugh as I pulled her down in my lap, hugging her
tight.  "After making love to me the way you did last night, do you
seriously think you are a lesbian?  Look, " and I put some nude shots from
my last workshop photo shoot on the screen.  Yana Ivanova was the model and
I knew from talking to her that she was a confirmed bisexual.

   "It's not the same." she whimpered, "those are just pictures of a pretty
girl."

   "Yana, is a very attractive model and a very sensual woman.  I had been
planning to contact her about a private shoot.  Would you like to handle
wardrobe and direct again?"

   She looked puzzled at me.

   "You're not a lesbian, Kathryn.  You may have some bisexual curiousity,
but I think that you got a sexual charge out of the whole photo shoot scene
and probably from directing a gorgeous, sparsely clad girl.  Yana is a
professional and she's 22, so you won't have to feel guily about your
feelings."

   "Harrison!  Are you setting me up?  Did you do anything with her at that
workshop?" she shot back.

   "No, I only took pictures of Yana and talked while we worked.  She's a
nice kid and I am not setting you up.  She is a very attractive, hard
working and talented model.  I just thought you might enjoy that photo
shoot thrill again and...  You might show me how charged it gets you, just
like last night," I smiled.

   Kathryn hugged me, bestowing a passionate kiss, and whispered close in
my ear, "You're the best most understanding husband, and finally I know why
I married you.  I've been puzzled about that for 25 years...  " She
laughed. "When can we set it up?"

   I laughed and rummaged around my desk, with Kathryn still wiggling on my
lap.  I found Yana's card and handed it to Kathryn.  "Call her and tell her
you're my office manager and you want to set up a shoot.  Ask her if she is
interested in TFP work.  Refer her to our website when she asks to review
my portfolio.  Naomi already has programmed a good range of shots up there
and I think it's starting to look really professional.  If she isn't
interested in TFP, ask her rates for artistic/non-commercial work."

   "What's TFP?"

   "Time For Prints...  She works to build her portfolio.  Tell her we'll
cover costs of transportation from Pennsylvania.  If she won't go for TFP,
we'll pay $100 per hour for 4 hours plus mileage.  Think you can you handle
it?"

   "You got it, boss.  I'm all over it." said my new Office Manager.

   Monday afternoon, I grabbed my camera and headed to the music store to
have a chat with Naomi.

   "Hey, Harrison, I'll be with you in a moment.  Can you wait?" Naomi
called out when I arrived.

   The store was quiet and it appeared that Naomi was alone with a friend,
a slender oriental girl with long black silky hair down to her waist.  She
was wearing a gray suit with a cream silk blouse, and high heels.  She was
talking animatedly with Naomi, who was holding a couple of CD.  I set my
camera down, as I leaned on the counter and watched the girls.  The
oriental girl's body language interested me.  Her eyes were glued on Naomi
and she stood close to the other girl, almost touching at the hips.  She
was well within what I would think of as normal 'personal' space for two
friends, but not for lovers.  Her hands ran up and down her own arms
sensually, as though she wished her hands could be fondling Naomi. 
Interesting...

   As they walk closer, I could hear Naomi closing the sale and asking
whether the other girl wanted the CD's downloaded to her MP3 player, but
she declined - something about an iPod - and Naomi finished the cash sale.

   "Lin, this is Harrison, my photographer." Naomi said smiling at me. 
"You've got to see his work!" motioning us both around behind the counter.
Closer to Lin, I could tell that her clothes were finely tailored to her
slim almost hipless, small breasted figure.  She was perfectly manicured
and carried herself in a way the spoke of money.

   Naomi directed our attention to the monitor, which showed a newly
updated Odyssey Photography home page.  Naomi's face seemed to lean out of
the monitor over a professionally styled Odyssey Photography logo - the
billowing sail of an ancient Greek vessel.  The photo of Naomi was an
artfully cropped version of that final shot from the photo shoot the
previous day.  She had the sensual, aroused look on her misted face, but as
my eye was drawn down her cleavage, it faded into the sail which matched
the cloth of her blouse and made the exposed nipple disappear.  The effect
was stunning.  I managed to stifle my gasp when I first saw it, but Lin
made no such attempt.  She was enthralled.  She put her package and purse
on the counter, looked a me appraisingly and turned back to the monitor.

   "Show me more." she said.

   Naomi navigated to the portfolio section then to the models' section and
proudly showed me how the text links to each model's gallery had been
replaced with icons of each model in a glamour pose.  When she hovered the
cursor over Kathryn's image, it magically glowed brighter than the others.

   "Very cool!" I said, impressed by the effects that Naomi had added to
the new website..

   "No, I want to see you!' Lin objected as she reached her hand out to
cover Naomi's and direct the mouse where she wanted it to go.

   "Watch it, Lin" Naomi giggled, "that model was the photographers wife!"

   "Oppss!  Sorry.  I was too eager." She murmured, looking at me
apologetically.

   I just laughed and smiled, noting that Lin's hand still lay gently on
Naomi's, and still guided the mouse to Naomi's icon and clicked.

   They spend several minutes looking at Naomi's portfolio, with Lin cooing
over them and frequently looking over at me and smiling.

   When they were done, Lin prepared to leave.

   "Amazing stuff!  Can I schedule a photo shoot?  What are your rates?"

   I answered vaguely, giving her my card.  "If you call, I am sure that my
office manager will be happy to help you."

   Naomi took my card, on the back of which I had written my new email
address.

   She winked at Naomi, nodded at me with a smile and said, "See ya'll!"
and walked out, leaving Naomi and I standing close together behind the
counter.

   "Your friend is a very pretty girl," I commented.

   "Lin?  A friend?  Oh yeah, a dear old friend that I just met a half an
hour ago, when she walked through that door."

   Laughing, I looked at Naomi closely.  "You seem to make people
comfortable with you really quickly.  Lin was coming on to you pretty
strong.  Did you know that you had the same effect on Kathryn."

   "She told you?" Naomi asked looking startled.  "Are you angry?"

   Moving closer, facing me, she putting her arms around my waist and
looking up at me pleadingly.

   "Yes, she is convinced that she can't trust herself around you in the
charged atmosphere of a shoot like yesterday." I can't trust myself either,
I thought, as I felt my cock begin to swell.

   Naomi drew closer and moved her hips slowly against my groin.  "Seems
Kathryn isn't the only one that I have that effect on." she said
mischievously.

   Flustered I drew back slowly and changed the topic.  "Kathryn told that
you two had set a shoot for Saturday."

   "Yea, are we still on?" she replied, looking hopeful.

   "Well, Kathryn wants the two of us to go ahead.  She won't be there. 
She doesn't trust herself around you right now and I am not sure that I can
trust myself!  I am happily married and you are a minor!"

   "Why does everyone stuck on that 'minor'?  They complement me on my
intelligence and on my emotional maturity - my appearance even makes people
think that I'm older than I actually am."

   "You're still legally 16, regardless of your other attributes."

   "I know, but its just not fair!" she whined, "my ancestors were married
and pregnant by my age, and every one treats me like a little kid..."

   "You're an educated, healthy young person and our ancestors weren't as
well educated nor as healthy as we are.  They started young and died young.
In the old days I would have been considered to be ancient."

   "Not!" she retorted.  "I know my family tree.  I come from a long-lived
line, and I'll bet you do too.  I bet most people think you are 40 and
Kathryn is in her 30's.  Am I right?"

   "Well, yea.  And our parents and grandparent are still alive, but ..."

   "That's my point!  And if you went back 250 or 2,000 years, you'd find
that 50% of the live births died in their first 5 years, but if someone
lived to be an adult, and weren't killed in war or worked to death as a
slave or serf, then their average life span was probably not much different
than they are today.  My point is that our human genes probably haven't
changed much in the past 2,000 years.  It's our living conditions and
society that have changed."

   "You don't have to go back in time to see that's true, you only need to
go to some third world countries today." I agreed.  Naomi was smarter and
more thoughtful than the average teen.

   "And if you look closer, most people live longer just because they are
safer, eat better, and get better medical care, but there are others that
live longer just because it's in their genes." she continued.

   "Point taken, but back to the original point.  Then let's just accept
that the fact is that the age of consent is the law of our society today."

   "Yea, you're right.  I know, I just hate it.  Harrison, please don't
give up on me.  I am serious about the modeling thing and you are MY
photographer.  I'll make you and Kathryn a promise.  Next shoot'll be at my
house, and nothing will happen that my mother doesn't completely approve of
- okay?  I promise.  Honest."

   "Well, okay..." God, I wanted to be convinced, was my judgement being
clouded by desire?

   We talked more about the web site and though I was no longer holding
her, we were still standing on one side of the counter in a close intimacy.
I was thrilled with what she had done with the website and told her so.

   When the some customers entered, our talk became more formal and the
distance between us grew.  Shortly thereafter I said goodbye and that I'd
be at her place at noon on Saturday.

   On returning to the house, Kathryn was a buzz.  Yana wasn't normally
doing TFP anymore, but she had seen my website and would be pleased to do a
TFP session, since she was going to be headed to Florida anyway.  She was
free this coming Thursday.

   "I said you'd give her prints, and she asked for a CD too.  She will be
here around 4:30 on Thursday.  She is driving through to Florida, but I
promised her mileage from PA and a place to stay for the night.  Did I do
good?"

   "You did great darling."

   "Oh and a girl named Lynn called for a portrait session.  She had seen
your new web site.  Sounded like a Southern Belle.  Wanted to know rates. I
told her $250 for a 90 minute seating, with four 8x10's of her choice.  I
was winging it.  I hope it was okay."

   Laughing, I said, "it is fine.  I met her at the music store.  Naomi
turned her on - and I do mean turned her on - to us.  She sounds southern
but I think she is Filipina by origin.  We may turn this into a TFP session
too.  She is another one that you will adore."

   Kathryn's eyes lit up.  "Are you setting me up with girls?"

   "Would you like that?"

   "Well, I think I might, but I am not going to make passes at your
models. I promise."

   "You have to promise to take charge of wardrobe and make-up and to help
with posing.  You'll enjoy it, I am sure." I felt guilty withholding
information; my feelings for Naomi, that Yana was a bi-sexual, and as
things were going, I was sure that there would be more to feel guilty
about.

   "Well, Lin is set up for tomorrow afternoon." she added.

   "Tomorrow?  I thought I was retired!  I am beginning to feel over
scheduled!" The following day, I spend the morning straightening up in the
studio.  Once again, I didn't hear the doorbell, so Kathryn escorted Lin
back to the studio.  Kathryn was 43, but she looked great.  I chuckled to
myself.  Naomi must have left things after her shoot, because I could have
sworn that she was wearing Naomi's billowing peasant blouse, and yes, no
bra was to be seen, just her full beasts and the dark areolas around her
nipples.

   Lin was wearing a tight zip up sweat suit and carrying an nylon garment
bag.

   "Hi Lin!  I didn't expect to see you so soon!  What would you like from
the shoot?  What sort of photos would you like?"

   "I saw the stuff you did with Naomi.  Can you do something similar with
me?"

   "Well, she is aspiring to be a model.  So we have worked out an
arrangement with her.  She signed a model's release which gives me the
right to non-commercial use of her images.  That means I can use them on my
website and for my portfolio, but I can't sell them.  In return she gets
some prints and copies of all the images under the same terms." I said,
looking up and over Lin's shoulder to see my wife smiling and nodding
positively.  "So, I think that if you'd like to make the same arrangement,
we can waive the fee.  What do you think?"

   She looked back at Kathryn smiling and visibly relaxed.

   "I'll be here with Harrison, helping with wardrobe, make-up and posing,
if you'd like." Kathryn informed her.  At this Lin relaxed even more smile
broadly and said, "That would be wonderful.  Thank you."

   "I will be my pleasure." Kathryn purred and I knew that she meant it

   Leaving the first outfit selection and make-up to the girls, I popped
out to my office.  On the way out, I caught enough of Lin's bare figure in
my peripheral vision to know that this shoot would be my pleasure too.

   On my return, Lin was stepping out from behind the screen, wearing a
tight fitting red silk dress with gold threads woven in the borders.  The
dress had a obvious oriental flavor but was a very modern cut.  Her right
shoulder was bear and there was a slit up the left side that made me wonder
if she wore a thong or no panties at all.

   "Beautiful!  Lin what sort of shoot would you like?  Any ideas?" I
asked.

   "What I'd really like?  I like some really erotic ones like the ones you
took of Naomi.  Can you do that?"

   "Since you are 20, I am sure that we can do at least as well.  " Kathryn
chimed in to say, "I am sure we can!  You need a scene in mind.  If it's
you fantasy, and you act it out, it'll seem more real."

   "Well, there is one..." hesitating, Kathryn smiled at her encouragingly,
"Oh... well... here goes.  I have a fantasy that my boyfriend makes love to
me up against a brick wall outside a dance... Is that too weird?" she asked
meekly.

   "We can work with that," I said, pulling the backdrop stand aside and
revealing the bare brick wall.  Kathryn pulled out the fan,

   "A little breeze will add to the outdoors impression." Kathryn added.

   We went through a sequence of shots that got progressively hotter

   Under Kathryn's direction, Lin grew continually more relaxed and more
into the scene.  Each shot was staged to show her in progressively into a
passionate encounter with her imaginary lover.  She started with looks to
entice her lover, and went on.  At one point, Kathryn posed her leaning
back against the rough brick wall, with the fan blowing her straight silky
black hair askew.  Reaching under Lin's right arm, she unzipped the side of
the red silk dress.  The right side was the strapless side, and when the
side zipper came down, the silk fabric fell away and Lin's firm right
breast was exposed.

   I became even more aroused, but managed to keep my attention on the
camera and the composition of the photos.  As Lin continued to lean back
against the wall, Kathryn moved the scene along by hiking up Lin's hem.  I
wasn't particularly surprised to see Lin's pussy on display, I had already
guessed that she was completely nude, save her red silk dress.  Her pussy
was neatly shaved bare with the exception of a thin, black stripe
immediately above her slit.  She bent her knees, and widened hesitance to
give the appearance of making ready for her lover.  The bare labia was
smooth and betrayed no sign of her obvious arousal.

   The scene drew to a close and we gather around the studio laptop to
review our work.  We all immediate agreed that the shots were good, but
lacked the steamy realism that Lin wanted.

   "Look at me there," Lin indicated to one of the early shots.  "I should
look like I have been passionately kissed, but I just look like I am
inviting a kiss." and as we skipped on to the later shots she pointed to a
delightfully puffy nipple and said, "when I am really aroused my nipples
are hard as diamonds, not puffy and smooth like that." Still later Kathryn
even pointed out that her pussy lacked that "penetrated, swollen look."

   "How does Naomi do it?  In that picture on your website, she looked so
freshly, and passionately kissed.  Was her boyfriend here?"

   "No," I replied.  "It must have been the misting Kathryn gave her and
her natural acing ability.  She hadn't been kissed."

   "Uh....  Well...  Harrison, actually she had been..." Kathryn stuttered.
"been kissed that is.  And it was pretty passionate, at least on my part."

   "You?  You what"" I asked astonished.  "Kissed her?" She nodded and I
looked back and forth between Lin and my wife.  "Do the surprises never end
around here?  I suppose her hard nipples had been kisses and suckled?"
Kathryn smiled sheepishly.  "Well, well, you have been acting out your
fantasies, haven't you?"

   Seeing that I wasn't angry, Kathryn nodded.  "I suppose that if we'd
gotten her nude, her pussy would have showed the signs of your attention
too!"

   "Oh no!  She's a minor!  That would have been going too far.  Honestly,
she asked me to mm?ake ir more realistic.  She knew you'd never agree.  I
was weak..." she defended herself somewhat lamely.  "Oh, Harrison.  You
aren't angry?  I was terrified that you would be livid!"

   "Kathryn, I know you've wanted that forever.  I just had no way to give
it to you.  But, I am glad that you restrained yourself somewhat.  After
all, she is only 16."

   Lin watched and listened as we talked.  When we stopped, she looked back
and forth between us pleading silently.  Even I could read her meaning, but
Kathryn reacted.

   "Well, I can make you looked kissed, dear, but only Harrison has the
equipment to make you look..." Kathryn trailed off.

   Lin looked at the bulge in my jeans, and then up into my eyes.  "Would
you let him??" she asked pleadingly.

   I looked confused, I am sure, and Kathryn stepped in.  "We said that it
would be our pleasure to help you get this photo shoot right and we meant
it.  Didn't we, Harrison?" she commented, eyeing me.  I nodded, though I
would have never imagined how much of a pleasure it would be.  "You are on
the pill, aren't you, dear?" Kathryn inquired.

   "Yes!  Oh!  Thank you!" Lin bounced up and down with her exposed right
breast bouncing.  "How do we do this?"

   "We'll re-shoot the key scenes.  There were only a handful of key
shots." I suggested.

   "This may be a little awkward," Kathryn, "why don't we sit down a while
and get comfortable." and she moved to the sofa in the corner.

   Lin and I sat down somewhat awkwardly, while Kathryn bustled off to get
drinks, humming to herself.

   "Your wife is pretty amazing, Harrison.  I hope you realize how lucky
you are." Lin whispered.

   "Believe me, she continues to amaze me after 25 years, and I am not
really sure what to make of this latest series of little surprises." I
said.

   "I don't want you to be uncomfortable with this.  After all, you only
agreed to do the photography..." Lin said, sounding genuinely concerned.

   Just then, Kathryn returned with a tray of ice tea.  And Lin stood up to
help her with the tray.  I took my glass from Kathryn, and immediately took
a slip to have a moment to collect my thoughts.  Smiling to myself, it was
Long Island Ice Tea - sweet and strong.  I looked up questioningly at
Kathryn, knowing that she did not drink alcohol and nodded my head towards
Lin and her drink.

   "No, it's plain, unsweetened tea." Lin grinned.  "Kathryn offered me a
drink when I arrived.  I told her that I don't drink."

   "How did you know mine was spiked?" I asked out of curiosity.

   "Your reaction to the first sip!" she laughed.

   "I knew that you were the most nervous person here, darling." Kathryn
interjected.  "You need a moment to relax and catch-up...  And I thought
that 'a little something' might help mellow you.

   "I feel like I am being set-up or something." I said with mock
indignity.

   "oh, you are!  You definitely are being set-up..." Kathryn snigger.  "Do
you protest?"

   I merely gave a sigh of resignation and continued to sip my 'little
something.' Gazing up at the two gorgeous women standing in front of me. 
Lin was still barely dressed in the red silk dress that remained unzipped.
Kathryn was in blue jeans and what distinctly looked like Naomi's peasant
blouse.  I couldn't resist asking her about it.

   "You noticed!  I thought you were oblivious to things like what a
woman's wearing!" she retorted.

   "I'm not oblivious to what models wear in front of my lens!  I remember
the details of my photographic subjects." I defended myself and attacked
back just as Kathryn would have done when one daughter of hers was caught
borrowing from the other's clothes closet.  "Did you ask Naomi's permission
to borrow the clothes she left here?"

   Naomi laughed and knowing I had caught her fair and square, feigned a
guilty look.  Then to my surprise she slowly lifted the blouse by the hem
and took it off over her head.  Her breasts full, with a mature beauty. 
They didn't stand out without support as the younger woman's did, but they
were no less enticing, and I could tell from long familiarity that she was
fully aroused.  I could imagine her swollen wet labia trapped in her tight
jeans.  Kathryn was a good 12 years younger than me, but she had always
kept her youthful figure - seemingly without effort.

   I looked over at Lin and smiled.  She was transfixed, openly starring at
the older woman.

   "You still have poor Lin at a disadvantage, Kathryn.  She is practically
nude except for that scrap of silk." I goaded her on, still watching Lin
intently.

   "Well, I wouldn't want our model to be uncomfortable." and she slowly
began to unzip her jeans.  Lin licked her dry lips, suddenly realized that
she had been starring and took a sip of her iced tea.  Other than brief
momentarily smile in my direction, she never too her eyes off Kathryn as
she slowly shimmied out of her jeans.

   Typical of her neat style she picked up her jeans from the floor, folded
them carefully and set them on a chair.  She then looked at me, glanced
down at her white cotton panties and then back at me, non-verbally
inquiring whether she should proceed.  I nodded and she was quickly
completely nude.  Lin was still silent, and I patted the sofa beside me. 
Kathryn sat down and consciously sat with her knees apart, exposing her
closely cropped auburn haired pussy, with its swollen wet labia.

   In turn she slid over slightly and patted the sofa between us.  Lin
needed no further hint and sat between us.  As she sat down, she hiked up
the hem of her own skirt and assumed the same position as Kathryn had, with
her knees spread apart and her smooth, freshly shaved pussy exposed.  She
was trembling with excitement.  Kathryn reached over to take Lin's hand and
rest it palm down on her thigh and then rested her own hand on Lin's
velvety smooth inner thigh.  As she ran her hand up and down Lin's thigh,
Kathryn commented on how over dressed I was.  Concerned, I turned to Lin
with the intent of asking her if she was still okay with how things were
progressing, but didn't need to make the inquiry when I saw the lustful
look on her face and her eyes on my bulging crotch.

   Taking the hint, I stood up and watched the girls rub each others thighs
as they watched me undress.  I was pretty quick about it.  I guess
undressing is more of a mechanical thing for guys.  Within seconds I was
standing nude in front of the girls, with the most enormous hard-on of my
life.  Lin scooted over to one side and I sat down between them.

   Kathryn wasted no time in grabbing Lin's petite hand and wrapping it
around my cock, as I sat there looking on in bemused silence.  Kathryn
leaned over me and drew Lin's head closer and kissed her.  When the kiss
broke* Kathryn dropped her head lower taking the tip of my cock in her lips
and swirled her tongue around the head.  She then took the rest of my cock
down to the base, forcing Lin's hand down as she went.  Creating suction as
she drew up, she released my cock with a noisy slurp.

   "Doesn't look wickedly sinful, all wet like that?" she grinned at Lin.

   Lin smiled back and took the older woman's comment as the offer it was
intended to be.  Slowly she bent over to sweetly place a kiss on the very
tip of my cock.  She lifted her head again, and gave a long smile to
Kathryn.  "I've wanted to do that for a long time..." I had thought that
she was more interested in women, and had certainly not thought that she
had not known me long enough to make that desire a long standing one.

   "Oh dear, you're a virgin?" Kathryn asked.  I knew then that I had
misunderstood her meaning.

   "Almost.  I first had sex when I was 16, with my boy friend, and never
repeated it because we broke up.  Besides sex with my girlfriends was so
much more awesome," Lin confessed, "but I have always felt that I was
missing something." that said she slowly wrapped her lips around the head
of my cock and sucked gently.  Her head descended, and it felt wonderful. I
leaned my head back and pulled Kathryn over for a long passionate kiss. 
Lin couldn't take my cock as deeply on her mouth as Kathryn could, but she
used a unique tongue action that was an entirely new sensation to me.  We
watched the younger woman's head bob up and down on my cock, and Kathryn
smiled and ran her fingers through Lin's hair.

   "How am I doing?" Lin asked in a break.

   "You are wonderful, baby," I replied.  "but I think the photographer
needs to keep focused on his job.  Maybe we should get you ready for the
shoot."

   "Are you going to fuck me now?" she asked meekly, not able to disguise a
touch of fear.

   "Not, yet" said Kathryn, "and he won't do it unless you are ready and
ask him to do it."

   "I have to ask?"

   "Yes, dear.  I don't want to ever doubt whether you wanted it or not." I
replied.

   "While he gets ready...  May I?" Kathryn asked, as she leaned over and
kissed Lin passionately.

   "Oh, god...  Kathryn..." Lin said breathlessly, putting her arms around
Kathryn's neck.

   "Naomi was the first woman that I ever kissed passionately, other things
were only in my fantasies..." Kathryn said, her hands beginning to explore
Lin's bare breast.

   I found it hard to pay attention and found myself watching the women
grow more passionate.  Picking up my camera, I started taking pictures of
them.  After a few shots, I realized that they were not even aware of my
presence, let alone notice that I was photographing them.

   I was fascinated to watch my wife explore the younger woman's body.  She
was so eager and obviously so pleased with her explorations.  Lin's
blissful reactions to having her breasts suckled and Kathryn's tongue
licking and probing her pussy.

   Eventually, Kathryn looked up with hooded eyes.  "Lin, look at the hard
cock on our photographer...  Don't you want that deep inside you?"

   "Oh yessss..please..." she responded.

   "Hey girls.  Let's not forget why we're here.  Let's finish the photo
shoot."

   "work work work...  What a slave driver..." Kathryn giggled, as she got
up...

   The Lin's posing was quick, only enhanced by her rumpled silk dress. 
This time she really had the look of being well kissed and well fucked. 
Kathryn had done a champion's job of transforming the once puffy nipples
into the hard little diamond points that Lin had bragged about.  Similarly
the inner folds of her pussy lips were no longer hidden within their almost
virginal smooth outer lips.  Instead they were protruding, red and fully
swollen.

   The photos were going to be so outrageously explicit that I would not be
able to use more than a few on my website.  Nonetheless, I was enjoying the
shoot in many other ways that more than made up for that disappointment.

   Kathryn was arranging Lin up against the wall for the final series of
shots intended to portray the aftermath of being well and truly fucked up
against the brick wall.  As I lined up the first of the series in my
viewfinder, Kathryn interrupted.

   "Not so fast Mister!  Lin was promised realism, and if she still wants
if, your going to do the honors.  We have a chance to give her a the photo
shoot she wanted and fulfill the fantasy of being fucked up against a brick
wall.  What do you say, Lin?"

   "Please?" was all she whispered.  She had not moved from the pose, she
was leaning back against the wall, her right breast exposed, her legs apart
and her left hand holding up the hem of her little silk dress, exposing her
willing pussy.

   I put my camera down and moved over to Lin, taking her right hand in
mine.  "Don't worry, I'll be gentle and withdraw at the last moment."

   "No!" she whispered.  "please fuck me hard up against the wall.  Lift me
off my feet.  Force yourself in hard and please don't stop - even if I cry
- until you've finished with your ...  pleasure."

   I glanced back at Kathryn, who smiled and nodded, so I turned back to
Lin.  I stepped between her spread legs, and put my arms around her lower
back pulling her close.  Our lips touched with a passionate spark.  Lin's
tongue probed my lips.  I did not put up any resistance, but sucked her
tongue in.  She used the same swirling tongue action on my tongue that she
had briefly used on the head of my cock.

   My cock touched her tummy and went even more rigid than before.  She
moaned and rubbed against it.  She clearly was well past languid foreplay.

   I bent my knees trying to lower my cock to the level of her pussy.  Only
when she straightened and stood up on tip toes could my cock rub up and
down the length of her slit.  She moaned and quivered.  I was so ready. 
Feeling the intense heat and wetness of her pussy lips, I slid my hands
under her ass and lifted her off the ground, holding her up.  She lifted
her legs and our groins separated for a moment.  Using her arms around my
shoulders, Lin hoisted herself up just a little, until I felt the tip of my
rigid cock poised at the entrance to her vagina.

   We locked eyes and slowly I pushed forward with my hips, as she eased
herself down.  The sensation was all encompassing.  Lin was extraordinarily
tight.  She moaned and paused.  Her eyes, once half closed in passion,
popped wide open, as we both felt unexpected resistance.  Only the swollen
head of my cock was in her, and I pulled back a fraction of an inch.  She
had a puzzled look on her face and I gave her a questioning look.  We held
the position for a long moment.  Lin shrugged and suddenly relaxed the
tension in her arms.  Without that support, her weight brought more
pressure on the resistance and the resistance disappeared suddenly.  Lin
gave a high pitched yelp and bit her lip.  I held still, the full length of
my cock buried in her.

   "Are you okay?" I breathed.

   "Ooooh!  Just a twinge of pain...  Hold me a moment." she sighed. 
"Wow...  I feel so...  Full...  Oh..." she pulled herself up an inch, "Oh
yea...  Now that feels gooood..." and then gingerly lowered herself,
"uhhhhmm, okay...  that's good..." she raised and lowered herself like that
a dozen times at least, with growing confidence and ardor.  Within moments
I was matching her movements with hip thrusts of my own.  Watching her
carefully, I saw her stop biting her lip, her eyelids begin to lower
slightly, and her breathing become increasingly more ragged.  Soon she was
panting with pleasure and I was less able to restrain myself.  "Oh
please... Fuck me!" she wailed and arched her back against the wall.  Now
with the wall supporting her back, I was able to gain more control and
increase the length and force of my strokes.  Soon I was able to almost
completely withdraw, so that her pussy lips were just kissing the head of
my cock and then thrust in deeply again.  It was clear to me that she was
lost in a complex fusion of pleasure and pain.

   Somewhere outside the intense rapture of our union, I sense that Kathryn
was hovering close and that the flashes of light that I was sensing were
not exclusively from my prolonged near orgasmic state.  My wife was taking
photographs of her husband fucking a young beauty.

   The intensity of my reaction to my penetrating thrusts fogged my mind as
I hovered near my orgasm.  Suddenly, I realized that Lin was panting and
quivering uncontrollably.  In an instant's panic I worried that I was
crushing her lifeless against the wall.  In the same instant, I realized
that I was indeed crushing her, but her reaction was far from last gasps.
She was in the midst of a overpowering, sustained orgasm.  The realization
threw me over the top and I immediately went rigid with an intense orgasm.
My cock spasmed and I could feel my cum shooting into her tight pussy.

   Almost collapsing and with legs turning too jelly, I hugged her close.
Her legs were wrapped around my waist and her arm around my neck. 
Struggling to stay upright, I carried her to sofa, turned and sat down
carefully - my cock still hard and planted deeply within her.

   The strobes flashed a few more times and both Lin and I gave sated
smiles to the camera.  Kathryn sat down next to us and began fawning over
us.  Running a hand through Lin's hair and kissed each in turn, passionate,
loving kisses.

   "I have never seen anything like that!" she exclaimed.  "What an
absolute thrill."

   "Oh My God!!!" Lin gushed.  "I have never felt anything like that!  It
was...Oh!  It just was..."

   "What happened at the beginning?" Kathryn asked.  "Weren't you ready for
him?  It looked like he hurt you for a second."

   "It did hurt for a second.." Lin mused.

   "Her hymen had not been fully broken.  " I stated as fact.

   "That must be it.  The boy I fucked that first and only time was really
small, and he had an orgasm almost before we really started.  It certain!y
didn't do anything for me!" she elaborated and climbed off of me onto
Kathryn's lap.  Looking down we could see the evidence of a pinkish tinge
of color mixed with the cum that coated my cock.

   "Oh My God!  That was it.  I thought I wasn't a virgin, but I really
was....  Wow!"

   We cuddled together on the sofa for another hour or so.  We talked of
many things, including making a vow to have a non-sexual photo shoot for
the web site.  I was pleased.

   "Oh there is one more thing I have to do, if I may." Lin said.

   "Whatever you want dear." Kathryn said amiably, but we both looked
puzzled when she climbed off Kathryn's lap without saying what she wanted.
Her desire became clear when she knelt between my knees.

   I watched, fascinated, as she smile and deftly braided her long hair. 
She then leaned forward and reverently reached for my limp cock.  The
pinkish cum had crusted on it, but as she bowed over my lap, she began to
lick and suckle my cock.  The sight of her gently devoting such loving
attention to my cock, I slowly became harder and harder.

   "Oh My God!  I was told that a girl should always clean her lover, but I
didn't mean to get him hard again!"

   "Well, dear, if cleaning was your only intent, you should have done it
while he was still hard!" Kathryn laughed.  "but don't worry, go ahead and
get him hard.  I know what to do with it!"

   Lin continued her sweet cleaning exercise while Kathryn and I kissed. 
When was fully hard again, and beginning to thrust to meet the willing
mouth, Lin stopped and said, "He's all cleaned and ready, ma'm!"

   She was smiling and licking her lips.  We laughed and Kathryn slid over
to straddle me.  She wasted no time in lowering herself on to me and
moaning as I filled her up.  She sat straddling me sigh with satisfaction.
I knew from long experience that Kathryn prided herself on her vaginal
muscle control.  She practiced kegel exercises daily.  I loved the feeling
of her muscles rippling up and down the length of my cock.

   Lin watched in fascination as we were obviously in a passionate state of
arousal as our breathing became deeper and both of us were moaning.  With
years of shared experience in making love together, we could easily read
each other.  Kathryn rose and slipped herself off of my cock.  Without
speaking, and moving in synch, I rose from the sofa and positioned myself
behind her as she leaned over the sofa.  Lin sat down on the sofa looking
up at her, and I spread Kathryn's legs slightly and roughly rammed my cock
into her dripping wet pussy.  I held her by the hips and started fucking
her hard from the rear.  Lin was fondling Kathryn's tits and then slid
under her and facing up began to suckle forcefully on her tits.

   Kathryn quickly had the first of what I knew would multiple orgasms
becoming more and more intense, eventually leading to her passing out.  She
was in heaven.

   I continued thrusting and felt Lin's finger caress my balls.  I slowed
my thrusting to enjoy the sensation of Lin's fingers on my balls and the
base of my cock.  From the way Kathryn was reacting, I could tell that
Lin's attention to her tits had not stopped.  I suspected that Lin's
fingers were caressing Kathryn's clit as well as my balls.

   Within moments I felt a finger slip in beside my cock, heightening the
sensations of Kathryn's tight pussy.  Her pussy began spasming with yet
another orgasm.  Her legs begin to twitch, so I pulled hips up to mine and
turned her.  We rotated together, I was able to keep my cock firmly planted
within her from the rear, as I sat back on the sofa.

   Her weight on my lap forced my cock in deeper and firmly against her
g-spot.  She was shuddering with little rolling orgasms, when felt Lin's
tongue on my balls.  I reached around and guided Lin's head up a little. 
She took the hint and began sucking on Kathryn's enormously swollen clit.
Kathryn shuddered, went rigid, and let out a deep wailing moan.  Her pussy
muscles contracted wildly, squeezing my hard cock out of her pussy, just
before she collapsed with a sigh.

   Lin gasped my slick cock without thinking and began pumping with her
small hand.  It wasn't long before I was on the brink of my second orgasm.
Sensing my impending release, Lin planted her lips tightly on the tip of my
cock head.  She kept pumping with her hand as I could feel an enormous load
of cum building within my balls and surging up my cock.  As hard as she
tried, Lin was unable to contain the flood within her mouth.  She was
startled and a little overwhelmed.  Cum was dripping out and dripping down
her chin, in spite of her attempts to swallow my cum, she had a mouthful.
She was beautiful with cum glossing her huge grin.

   She climbed up on the sofa with us and realized that Kathryn had lying,
breathing deeply with eyes closed.  "Is she okay?"

   "oh yea...  She does this sometimes.  Orgasmed out!" I replied.

   After a few moments, I stood and lifted Kathryn off the sofa.  "You're
welcome to stay.  Let's take her up to bed." I headed out of the studio,
with Lin at my heels.  Arriving in our bedroom, Lin pulled back the covers
and I laid Kathryn on the bed.  I turned to Lin who was still in her
rumpled silk dress.

   I stepped towards her and slid the strap off her left shoulder.  It
puddled on the ground at her feet.  I pulled her close and hugged her.  Our
kiss was sweet and loving but we were both exhausted.

   "Can you stay?" I asked.  "We can take a nap now and get up later for a
midnight snack.  Tumble back in bed and sleep in a jumble together."

   "I'd love to." she sighed, and as I lifted the covers, and she slipped
in next to Kathryn.  We snuggled in and within moments, I was asleep.

   I woke in the dark, to realize that the girls were talking in whispers.
The intimate talk was interspersed with kisses.  They were talking of their
'firsts' from our afternoon tryst.  Lin was enthusiastic about my cock and
Kathryn about Lin's lips on her pussy.  I went back to sleep, knowing that
I was one hell of a lucky guy.