“Oh God, Lynn, my balls are going to explode if you don’t do something about it for me,” Alex groaned as he held the camera six inches away from my love tunnel. XXX I pulled my skirt back over my stocking tops and just as I was forcing my heaving breasts back into Amanda’s bra I heard her voice. Our lips met again and we kissed like our lives depended on it. I tried to kiss him back but he was taking my breath away. During dinner he kept taking photos, even taking a couple of ‘sneaky’ ones of me as my skirt climbed up my legs. “No, it’s fine, I’m sharing a taxi with Nicky and Clare; don’t worry.” I reminded him as we kissed goodbye. Amanda was already fastening her boots as I tentatively picked up a half-cup black bra that was lying next




















