My husband Matt and I had been living seperately for about a year when the doorbell rang on Thursday night. When I answered it, it was Frank, my father-in-law. Frank is about 55, and built like an overweight bull. Strong hands and arms from manual labor, but a beer belly from his nightly pops. He always had a cigar in his mouth, and tonight was no exception. I never really liked him, but had tolerated him for our marriage. I always felt Frank was checking out my body. I was surprised to see him, and I guess it showed.
"Mahima, I've got a box of stuff I'm sure you'll want. There's some really good stuff in here!" said Frank. I let him in and he immediately asked for a beer as he sat down.
When I came back with a beer, he was pulling albums out of a box. I realized they were pictures and a sudden embarrassment when through me. Matt had taken quite a few pictures of me nude, in very erotic positions, and I hoped they weren't in the box. Even worse, he had taken some home porn from a tripod, with me doing everything he wanted. Matt was supposed to get rid of it all. Frank opened an album, and there I was, naked, with my pussy on full display!
"Frank! Where did you get those? Matt was suppose to get rid of them!" "He did, he gave them to me. Mahima, you body is even better than I imagined. Those big firm tits. I really liked the way you sucked him off, after he just fucked you. Baby, you're prime pussy. My son was nuts to give you up. Now I want to see the real thing."
"No way, I'm not stripping for you!"
"Your choice baby, then I keep the pictures, and I like to share with my friends!"