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LOST AND FOUND

... into bondage? No, none of those I reasoned. It was her ex-husband that had these taken. She told me that he was a great sex partner, but nothing else worked with them. Well, I wasn’t sure she intended for me to see these, so I decided I wasn’t going to say anything. If she wanted to explain she would in her good time. I was so engrossed in viewing the pictures I was startled when I heard “So, do you like them?” I never heard her come in. I turned to face her, and said, “Trish, you are the most beautiful, sexy, woman I have ever seen. These pictures capture your very essence.” “Are they as good as the ones you had made for your ex?” Once again, startled, I blurted out “How do you know about those?” “About a year after your divorce I was having dinner with the f****y and I mentioned, that it was strange not having you there with us. My Aunt, your ex, took me aside and asked why I said that. We were alone, so I told her about our one night together, leaving out some of the details. She wasn’t at all surprised. She said she had known about it, but decided to keep quiet. I wanted to know how she knew about it, and she said, her oldest daughter had stopped over that evening, the door was unlocked, and she crept in and watched us in bed and told her Mom. I must have been so embarrassed, but she is a classy lady, and said, ‘I have something to show you tomorrow. Come to the house around 2.’ I went, fearing the worst, and after some more chit chat, which I was really embarrassed ...

... over, she took out a box and showed me the pictures of the two of you fucking in every position known to man. I was stunned. That’s when she told me how much you loved her hairy pussy, and that you made her cum so often, she was a sex slave to you and all about the great sex you two had and that any woman would be so lucky to have you as a lover. I never forgot those pictures. When I married my ex, I initiated the pictures that you see here, as presents for him for special occasions. I’m still curious as to how you made those pictures – did you hire a photographer to take them as you made love?” “No, I set up a tri-pod with a timer, posed your Aunt, and then climbed in to the picture. But getting them printed was another matter. I had to find a camera shop that would do it without calling the authorities. Long story short, he would only do it if he got to keep a set. At first, your Aunt went nuts, then she warmed up to them, and then, became very proud of them. Most of the pictures didn’t have a lot of our faces in them, as you saw, but there was no mistaking the sexuality of them. The angles and shadows came out perfect. So, I wonder if she kept them at all.” “I’m certain that she did”, Trish stated very emphatically. “What woman would not want to keep those and get turned on whenever she wanted to even if she was just masturbating?” I turned to leave the room as I didn’t think any further comments were appropriate or necessary. She said, “Wait a minute!” I stopped and turned to ...