Taking Photos with Dave's Parents (Secret)

"OH! You can't go yet!" Dave's Mom yells out from the house. "We've got to take some photos!"

Dave's parents didn't know who you really were. He had said he was taking a friend's sister. His mom was very sweet and led you both to a nicer part of the house with a flower bed of roses.

"You look so beautiful, love," She says to you as she helps straighten out the hem of your dress.

She got a reasonable distance away and began taking photos.

"Dave! Get closer to her," she said, "You don't need to leave room for Jesus. Put your arm around her."

You can feel Dave's hand gingerly touch your hip.

"Good, now bring her into you. She didn't get all glammed up just to have a shy prom date."

Dave pulls you in tighter and you feel something pressing up against your ass. Something long and hard. Was Dave turned on?

His mother takes a few more photos and then has Dave step away for a second.

"Alright if I take a couple of solo shots of you," She asks. "I already got pictures of Dave and you look so beautiful. I could really use a gorgeous model like you to help fill out my portfolio."

You blush, "Yes, you are very kind."

"Oh no, you are doing me the favor, sweety."

You take a few more photos, posing in various ways that ooze femininity and seduction. You stick out your chest, pout your lips, even do a sexy bite of your lip as you look at the camera. Out of the corner of your eye you can see Dave watching, his hands covering his crotch.