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Even though I knew Danny was at school and well into his second class of the day, I couldn't help but feel my heart race as I opened the box. Inside I found a pile of photographs upside down and I was dying to see what they were of. Quickly I pulled the box down from the top shelf in the closet and sat on my son's bed. I looked nervously at the door, expecting I don't know what and flipped over the first stack of pictures.
The first thing I noticed was that they were nude photographs of some woman and it only took my spinning head about 10 seconds to register that these were nude photo's of ME! I knew the photos full well. My husband had gotten a new $5,000 camera outfit a year ago for Christmas and had talked me in to letting him take pictures of me one night when I had a few too many to drink.
As I flipped through the pictures in utter dismay my face flushed with embarrassment. In picture after picture I posed like some cheap slut, spreading my legs and playing with my breasts. There were pictures of me fingering myself, shoving dildo's up inside me and sucking on my own nipples. There were even pictures of my husband and I having sex. A few of me giving him head, a few of him eating me out, and a whole bunch of me on top of him. How was I ever going to face my son again knowing he had seen me like this?
My embarrassment quickly turned to anger at my husband. John had promised me he had burned these pictures months ago. Not thrown away - burned! Obviously the lying bastard had hid them somewhere where Danny could get hold of them. Picking up the stack of photos I hurried to our bedroom and called the son of a bitch at work.
It only took me 2 minutes to convince my husband that he needed to take the day off from work to fix this problem. When he arrived in our bedroom I had all the photo's spread out neatly in a display.
"This is what our son had in his closet!" I said sarcastically.
"I'm sorry," John gasped almost as if he was relieved it wasn't something more important. "I told him to throw them in the burn pile when he was done looking at them and I guess."
"YOU WHAT??" I screamed in shock. "You let him look at these?"
"Now don't get all mad," my husband said moronically.
"Don't get mad? You let our teen-age son look at nude pictures of us and I'm not supposed to get mad? How am I supposed to even face him again knowing he's seen these?"
"Calm down a second," John said. "Will you just think about this for a second?"
"Think about what?" I snapped trying to calm down. Even though my husband was totally at fault, if it was one thing I realized after 18
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