Glamour Shots, Chapter 18 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 18

... Charlie, and neither do you. There are other considerations too…such as the fact that I don’t want a hot tub; too much maintenance.” We settled down and ate, Sherry sulking, but clearly plotting. Somewhere along the line Alli had told her about modeling for the Dunstan’s ads; Sherry was plainly envious, but proud of Alli, not jealous. She was happy and excited for Alli, as I was, but I couldn’t help but notice, thanks to Rob and his concerns, that now that we were off the subject of Michael and his huge cock they seemed to bring Derek, the photographer, into the conversation repeatedly. It began to chafe…just a little, but it was there. We finished eating, and they helped us clean up a little bit, and then we just sat and talked for a while, as friends do, random subjects with no goals in mind. We had obviously whetted their appetites for more information about the party, and what had gone on, but other than telling them who was there and a bit of information about the various players, we had remained mum about the sexual actual activities that had occurred, in keeping with the code. Mostly. They stayed late, after ten o’clock, all of us simply enjoying each other’s company; as they were leaving, Rob again requested a full set of prints of all of Alli’s sexy pictures, whereupon Sherry ushered him out the door, telling him that nobody wanted to be left with the mental image of him jerking off while he admired erotic pictures of my wife. She made us laugh, and Alli ...

... responded, “Thanks so much, Sherry! That thought would have never entered my mind without you painting such a vivid picture!” She kissed Rob on the cheek as he gave her a goodbye hug. “Robby, you just go ahead and do whatever you want while you think about my pictures – I’d be very flattered – and I’ll talk to Derek about getting you your own set.” That last was said jokingly, to get a rise out of Sherry, but there was Derek again! It was really starting to bug me! It didn’t help that when Rob and I shook hands, he quietly said, “Remember what I said about that photographer. Be careful what you wish for.” “Rob, give it a rest! Everything is fine.” I exchanged a goodbye kiss with Sherry, and they departed, leaving the leftover beer and the remainder of the uncooked brats with us. After they left I took Ruby for a short walk, and when I returned we made our way up to our bedroom, where I stopped at the end of our bed. I looked at Allison, who looked relaxed, happy, and beautiful. Always beautiful. “Well, after a less that auspicious beginning, that was fun. A nice surprise, huh?” She flowed softly into my arms. “It was; they’re fun, even if Sherry does get a little silly when she’s horny and drinking!” “She liked the whole ‘Michael’ aspect of the story, didn’t she?” Alli laughed. “Oh my! I was starting to think I’d have to go get my big black vibrator and loan it to her, right there on the spot! Yes, I would say that she was very…intrigued.” I chuckled. “Understatement of the day! But ...