I had this friend who dated this girl who had a couple of kids by two different dads. When they wanted to go out, my friend would sometimes ask me to come over and babysit the girl's kids while they went out. They'd stock the fridge with beer and food, so I could eat and drink beer while I played video games with the kids until they got home again.
Anyway, this girl, Brenda, had a few photo albums with all kinds of pictures of her in all kinds of poses. I never thought to look at them until one time I'd ran into her at the mall after my friend was no longer dating her. She told me her kids would like to see me and she invited me over. I know she never had an interest in me, which was okay, too. I went over one night and there was another guy there. He had an interest in her, but she didn't seem interested in him.
As it was getting late and the kids were already in bed, she got out one of the photo albums and sat on the floor while she opened it on the coffee table. She'd look at a page first and then show it to us if she felt like it. She'd show us pictures of her in all kinds of suggestive poses, sometimes in thongs or with her tits showing, but she'd cover up a picture or skip over a page that showed too much.
The next time I was over, she asked me to watch the kids again. She asked me what I'd do when the kids went to sleep. I told her I'd probably look at her photo albums. She said, "You'd better not!" When she left, the last thing she said was, "Don't leave those albums out where the kids can see them." If she hadn't said that, I never would have looked at them, but I did. She had a really great body and in some of the pictures, she was posing all spread out and spreading her lips and everything else you might imagine. I wasn't the least bit surprised after all the stories my friend had told me about her.
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