Chapter 17

Tuesday came around quickly and I called Jason first thing in the morning to make sure it was Ok to come over. I needed to ensure both boys knew which pictures they could post on their web site. I thought about it for a moment. It was my website, I would be the one sprawled naked for thousands of people to watch.

I wondered who would see me like that. Some lonely men? Maybe husbands who did not find enough pleasure having sex with their wives. Maybe even young men like ... like my son. The thought was exciting but this was no the time to think about it.

"Jason? Hi, it's Kate," I spoke as soon as I heard his voice.

"Hi Kate, I'm glad you called."

"I wanted to make sure it was all right to come over today and go over the pictures."

"Today is perfect Kate, both of my parents are at work, can you make it here at noon?" He asked.

"Yes, noon would be fine, is Tim going to be there?"

"Yeap, he's coming over at 10."

For some reason I felt a slight hint of disappointment which surprised me. I liked Jason especially after spending a bit of time in his house teasing him but not enough to be alone with him. But still ... I felt disappointment that Tim was going to be there.

"Ok, then I'll see you two at noon."

I hung up and thought about it for a moment. Was it the right thing to do? Should I let them post those explicit pictures? What if John or Tommy happen to stumble across the site during their internet searches and recognizes me? What would they think of me? How would they react?

Those questions and more were running through my head as I begun cleaning up the house a bit. Soon, the melodious sound of our door bell filled the house and wondering who that was I looked out the side window. John was at work, Kristy and Tommy in school and I had no friends scheduled to come over.

I tightened up the tea shirt I had on, made sure my shorts were snapped and shuffled over to the front door.

Two men stood on the other side of the door, both of them Hispanic, one was muscular and wearing a plaid shirt with cutoff sleeves which showed his considerable biceps. And the other was shorter, skinny and wore a bandana across his forehead.

"Hi, can I help you?" I asked surprised.

"Hi miss, we're with Suburban Pool Construction Company and we're here to start on your pool."

The muscular one was doing all the talking but I've noticed the shorter one's eyes were scanning me up and down.

'How rude, ' I thought.

I ignored his rude behavior and clapped my hands with joy.

"Oh my god, it's about time! Do you guys need to come in or something?" I asked opening the door wider.

"No ma'am, we can do everything from the side yard, just wanted to let you know we were going back there. We're also going to have a bobcat digging there and a dump truck in the front."

Again the muscular one did all the talking. The shorted guy's eyes were fixed on my breasts now.

"Ok, help yourselves, the side gate is unlocked and let me know if you need anything ok?"

"Yes ma'am, thanks."

Before leaving I saw both of them give my breasts a long look. I closed the door and walked up to the mirror scanning my breasts.

Shit! No wonder they were staring. My simple tea shirt was wet from cleaning the shower and the material was clinging to my breasts! What made the matter worse, my nipples decided to stand at attention the entire time!

I shook my head but decided not to make a big deal out of it. So what if they looked and got an eye full of my breasts! Pretty soon my entire body will be on display for thousands to see.

Every time I thought of that it made my heart race faster in my chest and my breathing quicken. Just a few months ago I would not dare think of exposing myself in such a way but now ... now things were different. I've gained more experience and understanding of what it was I really wanted.

I took a long bath making sure I shaved my pussy and any hair that was in the area and applied moisturizer to all shaved areas rubbing it with long, smooth strokes. I peeked out the window at the same time and saw with excitement the construction of the pool has started.

There was a miniature digging machine on wheels; I guess that was what the muscular guy called a bobcat, which was tearing our yard up while one of the men was marking things on the ground with a can of spray paint. There was a guy who I guessed was a Forman hunched over a set of plans rolled out on our picnic table directing everyone like a concert director. From the second story window I could see the shape of the pool we picked out marked with the spray paint and realized how well it will fit in our back yard.

"Uhhmmm..." I moaned and realized one of my fingers found its way inside my pussy.

"God I can't, not right now," I thought and looked at the clock.

It was eleven, it was getting late. Frustrated, I promised myself to masturbate as soon as I got back from Jason's house and put on my clothes. I decided to wear a short mini skirt with long boots on and a buttoned down the front shirt. Since it was hot outside I decided to go without any panties or bra on.

Smiling I looked forward to feeling the cool breeze tickling my pussy hidden right under the edge of the skirt. I knew I would get such a thrill from knowing I had no panties on while talking to other people. And wearing that skirt would add to the feeling because it was so short and it would be so hard for me to keep my freshly shaved assets hidden.

Excited, I slipped on my skirt, buttoned up my shirt, put my knee high boots on and walked downstairs ready to head out to Jason's house. Just in case, I decided to tell the foreman I would be gone. I walked out to the back yard and instantly everyone's eyes were on me. There were about a dozen workers, mostly Hispanic men.

I froze for a moment knowing all men were staring at me. Although they kept doing what they were doing, every one of them stared at me. Conscious of their hungry looks and the fact I had no panties on under my skimpy clothes, I took a step forward. My legs separated and cool air swirled around my sensitive pussy right under my tiny skirt. I felt my pussy lips throb producing sweet moisture while my ass cheeks swayed with the step. I swallowed hard and took another step.

My pussy lips ground together when my legs crossed giving me a pleasurable sensation and again cool air tenderly touched my already moist pussy. I thought I was going to cum from the stares I was getting. With my heart beating hard I walked my sexy walk between all the men to the other side of the yard where the foreman was. By the time I reached him I was thoroughly wet and afraid the juices were running down the insides of my thighs.

"Hi, how are things going?" I asked to start the conversation.

His sharp eyes gave my body one last scan and he took a deep breath.

"Good ma'am, we're just getting started," He answered.

I noticed his voice was a little tense.

"I can see that, you guys are doing a lot of work tearing up my yard, thank you. I have to leave for a few hours and I wanted to make sure you don't need anything to continue your work. I believe you have my cell phone number so please give me a call if anything comes up."

His short friend with a bandana across his forehead made his way towards us and was now staring at my breasts again hidden under my shirt.

"Yes ma'am, I have your number."

He paused for a moment and I noticed his eyes slid down to my breasts and the quickly back up to my face again.

"Can I show you something? It's the location for your pump assembly; just want to make sure it would be all right with you."

The guy with the bandana was brazenly looking at my hips and legs now. I felt like telling him to go back to work but I didn't want to make a scene. Instead I nodded my head and followed the foreman.

Because the funny looking machine on wheels, the bobcat, already tore up the yard there I carefully placed step after step and tried to follow the foreman. At one spot I had to get over a large hole already dug in the yard. The foreman already made his way across and turned around extending his hand to help me. I knew this would be dangerous in heeled boots and a tight miniskirt but decided to try after all.

I leaned forward stretching my leg out to place it on the other side and immediately realized the hole was bigger than I thought. Because I was already committed with most of my body moving forward I had no choice but to stretch my leg out as far as I could just to place that foot on the other side without falling into the hole.

In panic, I reached out with both hands towards the foreman and immediately felt my miniskirt snap above my hips exposing my ass and freshly shaved pussy. My long legs stretched out and I jumped over the big hole landing in the outstretched arms of the foreman. My weight carried me forward crashing my breasts against his chest and knocking us both to the ground. I landed on top of him while he managed to hang on to me saving me from any harm.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," I whispered embarrassed at my clumsiness.

That's when I felt where his hands were. Both of his dirty palms were clutching my bare, and very exposed ass cheeks. There was something else, my legs were spread open and my knees were touching the ground on either side of his legs as if we were in a nasty sexual position. I immediately realized my wet pussy and probably my asshole were in plain sight of every worker behind me.

"Oh no," I moaned in horror and pushed away from the foreman.

Suddenly I heard whispers and whistling behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw every worker there was staring at my ass, some of them abandoned what they were doing and were making their way towards me to get a better look.

I quickly pushed myself up and pulled my skirt down covering my pussy and ass. My face was beet red from humiliation. I heard a lot of talking in Spanish, some men even laughed still watching me.

"Are you Ok Miss?" The foreman asked getting up.

I turned away from the crowd of workers and facing him with red face and humiliation answered.

"Yes I'm fine. Can you please show me what was so urgent?"

He turned and pointed to a spot behind couple of rose bushes. My Gardenias I planted last spring were trying to come to life there.

"Oh no, is there any other spot?" I asked concerned for the plant.

"No ma'am, anywhere else would be an eye sore."

"Ok, fine, just replant it somewhere else and you can use that spot for the damn filter."

I really didn't want to stand there any longer and discuss this especially when everyone here saw my private parts. Even now the workers were all staring at me with hungry eyes.

"Pump ma'am. Where should we plant the gardenias?"

More questions. I looked around to see if I could find a good spot and saw all workers, young and old, staring at me. Actually, they were not staring at me but rather at my body. God those looks were hungry, if they only had an opportunity to do what they wanted with me ... so many of them ... could I ... could I take on so many???

I shook my head. I was letting the slut side of me take over again and had to snap out of it. I pointed to a spot beside the house and walked around the big hole in the ground this time to get out of there. And just in time too, my excited nipples were hard as rocks making a big impression in my tight dress. I was a little concerned about how easily I allowed my mind to drift into the erotic zone. God I was beginning to fantasize about all those Hispanic workers taking turns on me!

SLUT! Am I just a slut and nothing else?

I got into the car and drove off heading to Jason's house. The mental picture of those men was in my mind the whole way to his house. By the time I pulled up in front of his house my legs were spread open, my hand was feverishly rubbing my wet pussy and in my mind I was on my fours in the middle of my back yard while worker after worker were fucking me from behind as I sucked cock after cock that came out of my wet pussy.

Again I had to shake my head and with frustration and pull my hand away from my wet pussy. I opened the car door and got out instantly pulling my dress down since it was way above my hips. I hoped no one saw my clumsy and very revealing exit from the car and quickly walked up to the house.

I rang the door bell and waited. A moment later Jason opened the door and invited me in. I walked in enjoying the shy looks he gave me and headed for the living room feeling the wetness between my legs. Tim was already there hunched over the lap top on the coffee table and as soon as he saw me walk in got up, extended his hand and welcomed me.

"Hi Kate, glad you're here."

His eyes gave me an excited once over from my head to my toes stopping at my long exposed legs for a moment. I pretended not to notice his excited look and shook his hand.

"Hi Tim. So is this where the pictures are?" I asked pointing to the lap top and taking a seat in front of it.

"Yes they are," He said quickly and took a seat beside me.

Jason came around the table and sat on the other side of me. Both boys were close enough so our elbows touched form time to time. Tim leaned over and taking command of the lap top clicked on something. Instantly a page appeared which had a picture of me naked in the background and a bunch of small thumbnails in the middle of the page. The naked me was of course the Geisha me with tons of makeup which hid my identity.

"Wow, nice," I murmured.

Since the lap top was directly in front of me he had to lean into me a bit to operate it. Out the corner of my eyes I saw his nostrils flare as he inhaled deeply, that's when I realized he could smell my wetness. Even though I closed my legs really tight, it excited me to know that young boy was able to smell my pussy.

Time didn't say anything, he clicked on the first small thumbnail and immediately the screen was filled with my picture. I was half naked in it showing my full breasts. I noticed how hard my nipples were in it, an obvious sign I was extremely excited while it was taken.

"Oh my ... it's so ... so clear," I mumbled shocked at the state of my nipples.

Everyone looking at it would know I loved having it taken.

"I know Kate, and the camera loves you. That's why I think this site will be so successful!" He said clicking the "next" button.

Another picture came up, this time of me tied to the chair and my legs partially spread open teasing everyone with my barely visible pussy. We went over picture after picture some of them shocking, some of them erotic and sexy. All of them showed me in various erotic stages but none of them revealed my identity. I was pleased about that and at the end praised both boys.

"Thanks for sticking to the plan and not showing anything that shouldn't be shown."

I got up and stretched holding my hands up above my head. I knew my mini dress moved up a bit and not having any panties on was dangerous but these two boys already saw everything there was to see on me and I needed the stretch.

When I looked down at them I noticed they were both staring at my hips with wide eyes. My dress moved up enough to reveal the sides of my hips and I had no doubt my pussy was showing. I leisurely pulled my dress down smiling at them.

"You two are so bad."

Jason was smiling while Tim had a serious face. He was thinking about something, I just knew it.

"Kate would you be willing to pose for a quick pictorial?" He asked watching me.

I made my way from between them and leisurely walked up to the fireplace. My mind vaguely remembered showing myself to my son in front of such fireplace and then...

"What, you mean now?" I asked intrigued.

"Yes, even though we have a good start on the web page we're missing the content. Simply said Kate, we need more pictures."

Both boys looked at me with hope in their eyes waiting for my answer. I thought about the last time I posed for them tied to a chair and helpless while they circled around me with their cameras taking explicit photos of my pussy, tits and ass. I thought to the moment I had with Jason in his bedroom while he helped me clean up after the photo shoot.

"Sure, but you will have to put that make up on me again," I said looking at Jason.

"Great! Jason you take Kate to your bedroom, get her ready and I'll set up the back drop. Thanks Kate, we really appreciate it."

Jason got up smiling.

"After you, you know where it is," He pointed down the hallway.

I walked towards it already excited telling myself to come down and don't do anything stupid. We walked into his bedroom and he closed and locked the door. I was surprised he locked the door but didn't think much of it and standing in the middle of the room looked around.

It didn't change much from the last time I was here although I noticed a new sketch on the wall, something between a big butterfly and dragon. Jason really had an artistic touch.

"So how are you going to make me up today?" I asked innocently.

He looked at me for a long while thinking, probably visualizing in his mind how he was going to do me and then snapped his fingers.

"I got it, I know exactly how I'm going to do it! Go ahead and sit on my bed and I'll get the paint."

He ran off to his closet and I took a seat on the bed thinking back to the last time I sat there while Tim interrupted my little show for Jason. We both lost our balance and Jason ended up on top of me, his long hard cock in his pants pressed against my wet slit. God I wanted to fuck him at that moment!

"Ok, I got everything I need but it might be messy," He came back holding tubes of paint and some paint brushes.

"Oh Jason you have to be really careful so you don't get any on my dress," I said thinking if there perhaps was a better way to do this.

"Well, you can always take your dress off," He whispered shyly.

I smiled knowing what his teenage mind was thinking.

"Ok, but you just think about painting and not me being naked in front of you," I told him.

He shook his head agreeing vigorously and waited watching me. I stood up and slowly pulled my dress above my hips exposing my pussy to him. I immediately saw his eyes widen as he caught his breath. I pulled the dress further up and finally pulled it over my head and tossed in aside. I was completely naked in front of him and took a seat back down on the edge of the bed while keeping my legs together. I placed my hands on my knees and waited.

Jason moved up and set up his paints on the floor beside him then kneeling in front of me begun painting my face. Of course I couldn't see how he was painting it, all I knew was that he predominately used black and white colors.

"There, I'm done with your face but I wanted to try something different today," He finally said.

"What? What do you want to try?" I said with interest.

"Do you trust me Kate?" He asked instead.

"Yes, I suppose..."

"Then don't say anything, just let me do it."

I watched him for a moment. He was so eager to do this.

"Ok, go ahead," I said calmly but inside I was quite excited.

He smiled and leaned over painting my neck with careful strokes of his paintbrush. I had no idea what he was painting there and as much as I wanted to know, I kept quite. There were few times where he accidentally brushed against my hard nipples with his arm sending shivers through my body.

When he was done he leaned back admiring his handiwork.

"Can I see?" I asked eager to get up.

"No! Not yet, I'm not done yet," He quickly answered.

His next move surprised me. He leaned on my knees and bringing his paint brush to my nipples begun painting them. I quickly realized he painted big nipple rings on me. Then he started painting down from them which I didn't understand.

Little by little my knees gave way until I spread them allowing his body to slip between.

"Lean back Kate," He whispered.

I did, I leaned back on the bed and supported myself on my elbows watching him work. Suddenly I realized what he was painting. From the large nipple rings he was painting a metallic chain, one from each ring extending down towards ... towards my pussy!

His brush strokes were making their way past my belly button now and this kid ... this teenager was hunched over my spread open legs getting an eye full of everything I had between them. I knew I was wet, nothing could stop that, and I knew he saw that.

Excited I waited until he began painting on my naval. His face close to my pussy, so close I could feel his breath on my lips but yet he exerted tremendous amount of self control. I could tell he was excited and almost drooling but he kept painting.

Suddenly I felt his paint brush tickle my clit.

"Uhhmmm ... what are you doing young man?" I asked enjoying his touch.

He looked up at me and smiled.

"I'm painting a ring on your clit."

Again his brush touched my clit and made me shiver from excitement. I instinctively spread my legs wide ... as far as I could. My breathing was becoming more difficult and hiding it from him was as well.

"Ohhhhhh ... you know if you continue treating me like this I might act very un-lady like," I whispered.

He turned his wide, excited eyes at my face and grinned probably wishing I would act un-lady like. His excitement was beginning to show down in his pants, a large bulge appearing down the inside of his leg.

"Impressive." I thought looking at the growing size.

He went back to tickling my clit with his paint brush while I sat still barely able to control myself. I would ... I would not cross that line of making the first move although at the moment, I wanted very much to have his cock inside me. Something, a last thread of being a Mom I suppose, stopped me from loosing total control.

"What would Tommy think?" My mind whispered at the thought of having sex with Jason.

"Are you guys ready?" A muffled voice from behind the door woke both of us up from the world of sexual thoughts.

"Yeah, we're coming out in a moment," Jason answered giving my pussy one last look.

"I have to dry the paint now, are you Ok with it?"

I shook my head up and down wondering how he would do it. I sat on the bed with my legs wide apart while he knelt on the ground, his head in between my spread open legs.

He smiled and placed his hands on my ankles. Swallowing hard he gently lifted my feet off the ground. I watched as slowly my bent knees came up on either side of me and my feet were placed on the bed beside me spreading me even further. In this position there was nothing to hide from him. I was embarrassed that I allowed this young man, my son's friend, to do this but at the same time insanely excited.

He moved his face closer to my already wet pussy and blew air making me shiver. I couldn't look away, he was so close. I hoped ... I wished he would go even closer, that he would make that move, that he would taste me and start what I hoped for so much at the moment.

He shifted his eyes and looked into mine, his face merely inches away from my pussy. We were both breathing really hard, obviously excited beyond imagination. In that tense moment his silent stare was actually a question.

"Should I continue?" His eyes asked.

I knew it, and I knew that if I didn't answer ... if I didn't move it was giving him permission to go on. I didn't move a muscle, I just stared back.

He focused back on my pussy and moved his face closer, maybe an inch away. I saw his tongue come out and lick his dry lips, I felt his hot breath on my tender skin. I tensed ready for the swipe of wetness I was so eagerly waiting for.

"Alright guys, we need to move on with it or we're going to run out of time," Tim's voice came through the door accompanied by a loud knock.

Jason jumped back and my feet slid off the bed landing with a thud on the ground. The magic moment was broken replaced by a sudden panic and guilty feeling of almost doing something I should not have been doing.

Jason's bulge was large stretching down his inner thigh. He stood up and turning away from me adjusted his pants. I smiled; he was still a kid shy to display the wonderful manhood he was blessed with.

"Alright, we're coming out," I shouted to break the silence.

I put my 'signature' platform shoes on, took a deep breath and opened the door. My heart pounded in my chest as for the first time I walked out of Jason's room completely naked.

The living room was almost the same as before with one exception, the couch seemed to be the center of the layout. The tripod with the camera was positioned directly in front of it and lights on the sides. It almost seemed like a professional photo shoot and not two horny teenagers trying to get away with things with their friends mom.

"Wow Kate you look gorgeous, please this way," He said pointing towards the couch.

I walked on stiff legs swaying my hips while both boys watched me with hungry eyes. When I got to the couch I looked at Tim who silently moved his finger in circle indicating he wanted me to turn around.

I did and I did something else, I leaned against the back of the couch spreading my legs apart a bit. Tim leaned behind me taking pictures while Jason licked his dry lips watching my full tits hang down from the sides. I gave him a weak smile and throwing my head to the side looked back into the camera.

Tim didn't waste any time, he took picture after picture but Jason didn't, he just stood there watching me. His looks were exciting me more and more. To know I was being photographed like porn star was one thing but being watched by a teenage boy in obviously lusty and desirable way was another.

"Jason if you're not going to help take pictures then at least help Kate with posing. Why don't you make sure her hair stays out of the way, I want to be able to get a clear shot of her tits each and every time."

Jason woke up as if from a dream and moved towards me, his face colored a bit when he looked at me. It just so happened that my long dark hair was covering my breast while my hand was on my hip and I was half way turned around posing. Tim made me hold that position while Jason came up to move my hair out of the way.

Jason reached out and gathering my hair managed to run his fingers along my breast long enough to make that nipple stand at attention.

"Good, now move out of the way," Tim directed.

I gave the camera a lustful look and held the pose.

"Jason move Kate's leg a bit to the right."

Moving my leg 'a bit to the right' as Tim put it would expose my pussy more to the camera. Jason moved unsure giving me a questioningly look and moved up behind me. I watched excited as the teenager kneeling behind my ass moved my leg further apart while being so close to my pussy and ass. I watched him the whole time while breathing heavy.

Click, click, I heard the camera.

"Wow, this might be something ... you two make ... make a good picture together."

I shook my head. Shit, that's all I need is a teenage boy in the pictures with me.

"I think not Tim, Jason would be recognized right away," I said quickly.

"No, no Kate. Of course not like this ... but if we painted his face as well..." He let the statement hang while we all digested what he said.

Jason and I in pictures together would probably lead to some compromising poses. I shook my head trying to get a picture of his hard cock hidden behind those tight jeans out of my mind.

"I don't have the time for this; I have to get back home."

But the idea was already planted in our minds. We continued the photo shoot with just me posing. It did not feel like the last time anymore, this was me willingly showing everything to the camera. I did everything Tim asked, bent over in numerous positions, spread my legs as wide as they would go, show my ass to the camera spreading my cheeks ... EVERYTHING!

After a while I knew I was getting wet, the moisture built up between my throbbing pussy lips begun dripping down my legs. I gave Jason a quick look and saw him watching it with his mouth open.

"Should we take a break?" I asked knowing I should wipe some of it off.

"No way," Jason responded quickly with the camera glued to his eye shooting pictures.

Great! These boys will see I'm excited, that it excites me to pose for them ... that I like when they look at me with hungry eyes while I show them everything!

"Ummm..." A low moan escaped my lips.

I was bent over, back arched, knees wide apart showing my ass to the camera when Tim moved really close, about a foot behind me.

"I'm doing a macro shot, Kate don't move."

"What's a macro," I mumbled.

"It's a really close shot, now don't move."

I held my breath as Tim manipulated his camera from about a foot away. I tuned my head and looked back.

"What are you taking close ups of?" I asked without thinking.