Whenever Gray and I were in a picture he had his arm around me. There were even a few his friends had taken from behind where he had his hand in the waistband of my pants.
When we were through with those pics I suggested we stop. The girls wanted to see more. Kyle didn't object. I didn't know what to say.
Next shot found me in the short torn denim cutoffs and the cut tank top with no bra. Actually a few before we cut the tank top but most after. It was obvious we had cut the tank top on purpose. This time you could definitely see Gray's hand down my shorts.
"Mom," Cammy said. "Looks like you really got into the biker babe role. You look hot. I bet dad enjoyed seeing all the jealous guys.
"Well," I said. "It's kind of like Halloween or Mardi Gras. You're dressing up in a costume and eve
