Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: In the bushes outside your bedroom window.
|Introduction: A blackmailer gets his just reward.|
Back home, life in the Primdale household was mostly happy. Greg loved to watch Jeff and Brit getting along. The contrast from their former bickering and arguing delighted him enough to keep him from worrying too much about that conversation he had had with Allison about teenage girls falling in love with their brothers. If Brit was going through a phase where she adored Jeff, well, that was all right. He had earned it after all, by saving her life twice. Eventually the phase would pass, and Greg hoped that the two of them wouldn't fall back into their old ways of fighting all the time. From the way things looked, he didn't think that would ever happen, and that made him glad.
He did feel a little of that jealousy that Allison had mentioned. He loved his little girl, and remembered with fondness all the times when she was just a child, how she sometimes sat on his lap or gave him hugs or kisses. She had always been his little angel. Now she was no longer a child; she was developing into a beautiful young woman, independent and free. With that change came another; no longer was Greg the one she came to when feeling particularly affectionate. Now she went to Jeff.
That was all right; just like Allison had said, she needed a man closer to her own age to cling to, to put her trust in. Yes, she tended to flirt a lot, but that was all right in the end. Let her practice on someone safe, someone who wouldn't hurt her. Let her learn the power and limits of her sexuality before she turned her charms on the boys at school, who might not treat her so nicely.
But Jeff and Brit weren't the only ones happy. Greg also felt more alive than he had since... forever. He had loved his first wife, perhaps every bit as much as he now loved his second, but he had never had as much fun as with Allison. He wondered now if maybe the reason his first wife had left him was because he was too boring. There had been passion and romance in the early years of their marriage, and then once the children had been born they had ended up sacrificing time alone for the sake of their kids. They had settled into their roles of father and mother, and forgotten to be husband and wife. He had accepted it because he had grown up in that kind of family, but perhaps his wife had never really felt that she fit in with that kind of lifestyle. Maybe she needed the kind of excitement in her life that Greg had been unable to show her.
Strangely enough, Allison was the same way. The difference was that Allison hadn't been willing to just settle down. She had taken control, changing Greg instead of letting him change her, and the two of them were now happy together.
With Jeff, Brit, Greg, and Allison having a wonderful time, he wondered whether it was the same with Lissa. She had seemed cheerful and bubbly at Christmas, so maybe she was enjoying herself just as much.
One afternoon after Allison went out to the mailbox, she returned with a letter from Lissa. Greg was sitting in his office when Allison opened the door and slipped in, the letter in her hand. The two of them sat down on the couch, and Allison sliced open the envelope and pulled out the letter.
"'Dear Allison,'" she quoted. "'Don't let Dad read this yet.'"
Greg looked at his wife in surprise. What was that supposed to mean?
"Just a minute," said Allison, as she scanned down the letter. She laughed as she read.
"What is it?" asked Greg, curious.
"Yes, I can see that that would give you quite a shock," Allison smiled, then folded up the letter and slipped it back into the envelope. "I think I'll keep this with me for a while. Don't want you peeking, after all."
"What is it that she's telling you that she doesn't want to tell me?" asked Greg.
"Now don't get jealous. She does want to tell you. Or at least, she wants me to tell you. I just need to figure out the right way, that's all. Don't worry; she's not hurt or anything like that. This is a good thing, at least in my opinion. I'm just not sure you would agree. That's why she wrote to me first."
"Okay," Greg shrugged. "I suppose I don't mind if you two share a secret. I'm just curious, that's all."
"I'll tell you when the time is right," Allison told him, then leaned over and kissed him.
He wondered about that letter, but didn't let it bother him. If it was important, she would have wanted him to know too, so it probably wasn't a big deal. She had probably decided on a major for her college education that he wouldn't approve of, though he couldn't think of what that might be. Or maybe she decided to change schools. At any rate, he would find out eventually, and until then, he would have to simply suppress his curiosity.
Allison did tell Jeff and Brit, however. The three of them gathered in Jeff's room at bedtime, and Allison read the letter to them. Their eyes widened in surprise when she came to the part about Lissa having a girlfriend. Her name was Alya, and she was one of Lissa's roommates. Jeff thought he remembered her mentioning something about Alya during Christmas break, but only as an offhand comment. She had probably mentioned all of her roommates at one point or another.
The truth was that he wasn't that surprised. She had been a very different person during the break than she had been before. Obviously she had no problem fooling around with other girls; she had proven that at Christmas time.
Brit was actually happy to learn that Lissa had switched over. That meant she wasn't the only Primdale girl to have a girlfriend. Now they could provide moral support for each other, because they were both in the same situation.
The next day at school, Jeff received another surprise, this one much more unwelcome. He had just arrived at school and was looking for Kari when his friend Jesse greeted him.
"Jeff, can I talk to you for a minute?" asked Jesse. He had a sly look in his eye that Jeff didn't like. Usually that look meant some perverted fantasy of his that Jeff would have to listen to. That was just Jesse's way.
"Sure," said Jeff. He might as well get it over with.
Jesse led him down the hall to an empty classroom. That surprised Jeff; usually his friend was more than happy to reveal his fantasies to everyone within listening range.
After closing and locking the door, Jesse opened his backpack and withdrew a stack of papers. With a wicked grin, he showed them to Jeff.
They were photos of Allison, naked. Jeff knew those pictures; Allison had introduced him to the website where those photos were prominently displayed. Apparently his parents had spent a weekend with one of their friends who ran that website, taking pictures and helping to launch it.
He should have known that those photos would end up in the hands of Jesse, who spent more time browsing for porn than anyone Jeff had ever met. It was only a matter of time. The question then, was what Jesse planned to do with those picture.
Jeff decided to pretend that it didn't bother him. If his friend was trying to shock him, he wouldn't give him the satisfaction.
"Nice," he shrugged.
The look of surprise on Jesse's face was very satisfying. It lasted only a second though, before the smug grin returned. "Your stepmom's hot!" he said.
"I can't argue with you there," smiled Jeff. "I don't need your dirty pictures to tell me that. Anyway, get to the point. I have to go to class."
Jesse stared at him for a second. "The point," he said, "is that there are a lot of kids who would pay good money for these pictures."
So that was it. Blackmail. Jeff should have expected that. But he wasn't about to let Jesse get away with it.
"I'm sure they would," he replied, trying to keep his voice casual instead of giving away his anger. "I'd be one of them, if I didn't have copies already."
"You what?" asked Jesse, even more shocked than before.
Now for the coup de grace. "I made sure to save them all when Allison showed me the website," he said.
Jesse's mouth hung open.
"Of course, these photos really don't do her justice," Jeff continued, driving the point home. "Flat pictures can't take the place of seeing her in the flesh."
"You... you've seen her naked?" asked Jesse.
"Only a couple of times," he shrugged. He stopped short of saying that he had actually had sex with her. Let Jesse think that Jeff had only caught glimpses of her coming out of the shower or something.
"So was that all you wanted to talk to me about?" he asked. "Look, we're both going to be late for class if we don't hurry."
"Five dollars per picture," Jesse blurted out.
"Five dollars per picture. That's all I'm asking."
"Why would I pay you for pictures that I already have?" asked Jeff.
"Because five dollars keeps them out of the hands of everyone else."
So that was the game. Jesse would no doubt be happy to spread those pictures around; it might give him a little more street cred with the guys. Jeff nearly told him to go fuck himself; Allison probably wouldn't be bothered by those pictures out in the open. But he also had to think of his father. Greg had a certain reputation that he needed to protect from any scandal. The divorce a few years ago had been pretty hard on him; if word got out that his wife had posed nude, the consequences for him could be devastating.
"I'll think about it," Jeff said noncommittally. He had to have time to discuss it with Allison before he did anything. She would know just what to do.
"Okay, but don't take too long. "If you haven't made up your mind by tomorrow, I'll start lining up bidders for a little auction. I just wanted you to have a first crack at them."
"Tomorrow then," Jeff agreed.
He worried about it the rest of the day. He needed to find a way to get Jesse to agree not to show those pictures to anyone else. Although he knew that Allison and his dad knew what they were getting into when she posed for that website, Jeff still felt bad about the images getting spread around the school.
He considered talking to his dad about it. Greg was an influential man, and a brief discussion with Jesse's father might end it right there. But that might bring up questions, and the last thing Jeff wanted was for his father to discover that Allison had been viewing internet porn with him.
In the end, he had only one choice. He would have to talk to Allison about it. He wasn't sure what she could do about it, but he had never seen her fail at anything when she put her mind to it.
When he arrived home from school, he found Allison in the kitchen preparing supper. He approached her nervously, wondering how he should begin.
"Allison, I need your help," said Jeff, figuring the direct approach to be the best. "My friend Jesse stumbled across that website you showed me. You know, the one with nude pictures of you."
"I hope he liked what he saw," she simply smiled. Just as Jeff suspected, it didn't bother her in the least.
"He tried to sell me the pictures."
"You didn't accept, did you? You already have copies."
"That's just what I told him. But you don't understand. He said if I didn't pay, he would auction them off to the highest bidder."
Allison shrugged. "Let me know what he earns. I'm kind of curious to know what my body is worth to teenage boys these days."
"Allison, you're not listening. Jesse is going to spread those pictures around, among the boys at school. I know that doesn't bother you, but think of Dad. Think of his reputation."
She nodded. "Okay, you have a good point. Greg and I discussed it when we took those pictures, and although we hoped they would never be seen by anyone we know, we knew it was a risk. Still, that doesn't mean I just have to accept it. You're right; it's probably better if we nip it in the bud right now."
Jeff sighed. She finally understood.
"So Jesse's got nude photos of me," she said calmly. "Jesse's which of your friends? Not the one with the little sister."
"No, that's Rick. Jesse's the one with the perverted grin on his face all the time."
"Oh yes. Him. I'm not surprised he's the one who found those pictures. So how much did he want for them?"
"Five bucks each."
"And how many pictures did he have?"
"I don't know. Twenty or thirty, I would guess."
"Pocket change. It would be easy enough to pay him off, but that's not the point. We can't let a blackmailer profit, can we?" she said with a grin.
"I'm glad you see things my way," said Jeff.
"And I'm glad you feel protective enough toward me that that is your way," she replied. Jeff felt much better; she always knew just the right things to say. That was one thing he loved about her, that she was always quick to give compliments like that.
"So let's think this through," she continued. "He has power over us because we want to keep those pictures private more than we want the money he's asking for them. He'll keep those pictures private as long as we offer him something worth more to him than exposing them. This is just basic economics."
"But whether it's money or something else that we offer, he still comes out ahead."
"With the current status quo, yes. So we just have to change the status quo."
Allison sat and pondered for a moment. Then a grin spread across her features. Suddenly, Jeff had a feeling that this would all turn out all right after all.
"I'd like to have a talk with this friend of yours," she said. "Let me get him alone for ten minutes and I'm sure I can convince him not to sell those pictures."
Jeff stared at her. He wasn't sure what she meant, but it sounded kind of suspicious. "You're not going to...?"
"Kill him?" asked Allison jokingly.
Jeff couldn't help but laugh at the absurd suggestion. "No, I meant--"
"I know what you meant. I was just kidding. If you thought I was talking about sex, don't worry. Our goal here is to keep him from profiting from blackmailing us, after all. If I had sex with him, I'd call that profiting."
"So what did you have in mind?"
She smiled. "I'm glad you asked," she said.
The next day at school, Jeff immediately sought out his friend. He felt much better about the whole situation now that Allison had it under control. When she had explained her plan yesterday, he realized that it was the perfect solution to the problem.
When he found Jesse, the two of them ducked into a deserted corner of the hallway.
"So do you have the money?" asked Jesse.
"No," Jeff replied.
"Well then, what are we standing here talking about? I've got some deals to make."
"Just wait a minute," Jeff insisted. "You haven't heard what I'm offering instead."
"What are you offering?"
"You give me the pictures and promise to never pull this kind of stunt again, and I'll arrange a one-on-one photoshoot with you and Allison."
Jesse's eyes grew wide. "Are you serious?" he asked with delight.
"Do you have a camera?"
"Well yes, but..."
"Come home with me after school tomorrow. Bring your camera. Allison's dying to meet you. The truth is, when I told her that you had seen those pictures, she was flattered that you enjoyed them so much."
"Absolutely. Brit and I will stay out of the way so that Allison and you can be alone together to take the photos. In exchange, you never try to sell pictures of Allison again. What do you say?"
"You're not kidding me, right? I mean, when you say it's a one-on-one photoshoot..."
"Allison will be nude. There. I've said it. Now are you satisfied?"
"It's a deal!" Jesse said with excitement in his eyes. Jeff took his hand and they shook on it.
That afternoon, Jeff told Allison that Jesse had taken the bait. Now it was just a matter of putting the plan into action. He also said that he had had to promise Jesse that she would be nude, but she didn't have a problem with that.
Now they just had to find a location for the so-called "photoshoot." After discussing various rooms in the house, they decided that Brit's art studio would afford the most privacy. That meant they had to explain the plan to Brit, who was more than happy to lend the studio to them for their nefarious purpose.
Before Greg arrived home, the three of them disassembled the bed in the spare room and hauled it out back to the studio, reassembling it in place. That put the finishing touches on the plan, so now all they had to do was put it into action.
All through the next day at school, Jesse could hardly concentrate. He had brought his camera like Jeff had told him, and now it was just a matter of getting through the day so that he could go home with Jeff and take some nude pictures of his stepmom. Allison was even more gorgeous than his science teacher, Miss Walker, and that was saying something.
When the last bell rang, he literally hopped up out of his seat and hurried out the door to find Jeff. As soon as they met, they headed out to the bus and boarded it, taking a seat next to Jeff's little sister. Brit was kind of a cutie, just starting to fill out. She would probably have a nice set of tits one day. Already she had pretty little lips that he would just love to feel wrapped around his cock.
That was just a fantasy, though. Little girls like Jeff's sister Brit and Rick's sister Amy might be cute, but they tended to have big brothers who felt annoyingly protective. And it seemed that the older they got, the more protective they felt. Even boys like Jeff and Rick, who used to hate their sisters, now seemed to get along all too well with them.
But there was always Allison. He was going to take some private photos of her, but he wondered if that would be the extent of the activities. Certainly Jeff had mentioned no real limits to what would happen. Maybe, just maybe, Allison would let Jesse fuck her.
He found himself grinning like an idiot at the thought. Jeff glanced over at him and rolled his eyes, but Jesse didn't care. Even if he just got to see Allison naked, it would be worth it.
When the bus stopped at the top of the hill at the gates of the Primdale mansion, Jesse immediately stood up and headed for the exit. He couldn't wait to finally be introduced to Allison.
Jeff led him to the front door and opened it, and the three of them stepped inside. Brit excused herself and scampered up the stairs. Jesse glanced around looking for Allison, and a moment later he spied her at the far end of the hall, emerging from her bedroom. She wore a fashionable blouse and skirt, both of which emphasized her figure in the most alluring way. She had her hair immaculately arranged and a light touch of makeup that emphasized her blue eyes. Like this, she looked glamorous and stunning, and he found himself staring.
She approached him with a friendly smile.
"So this is Jesse," Allison smiled. "Jeff's told me all about you."
"What did he say about me?"
"Mainly that you're a pervert with all kinds of naughty fantasies. And that you like to look at pictures of naked women."
"Oh," said Jesse, growing red.
"And I just happen to be a woman who likes to pose naked for pictures," she added. "I think you and I are going to get along just fine."
He couldn't help but grin stupidly at her comment. If she were any more sexy, he was liable to start drooling.
"Let's have a look at you," said Allison. She stepped forward and put her hands on his shoulders. "Young, handsome, charming," she remarked with a smile. She stepped to the side, running her hand over his chest as she maneuvered around behind him. "Broad shoulders, muscular chest." Then she reached down and pinched his rear.
"Hey!" he exclaimed, jumping at the contact.
"And a cute little butt," she giggled. "You know, I think I'm going to enjoy myself. The thought of being exposed to your eyes is... well... Jeff, be a dear and see that we're not disturbed. Keep Brit in the house. I have a feeling that Jesse and I are going to end up doing a little more than just taking a few naughty pictures."
"All right, it's all settled then," said Jeff. "You two have fun. Jesse, I expect to have those photos in my hand after you finish."
"Absolutely," Jesse grinned.
"Come on," said Allison, taking his hand. "Let's go out back to the guest house."
She led him down the hall, out the sliding glass door at the back, down the stairs to the pool deck, then across the lawn to the guest house. She opened the door and brought him inside. Jesse stared around at all of the pictures hanging on the walls, the lamps and backdrop against the walls, the office at the far end, and the bed right in the middle of the floor.
"So what do you think?" asked Allison.
"Wow! This is a guest house?" asked Jesse.
"Yes. Jeff converted it into an art studio for Brit last year. She's quite the artist. Her specialty is drawing, but lately she's been branching out into photography. Speaking of which, do you have your camera?"
Jesse held it out to her, and she took it and set it on the counter.
"Actually, I'm in the mood for something else right now," she told him.
His eyes went wide. Did she really mean...?
"Normally we don't have a bed here in the studio, but I thought, under the circumstances, it might be convenient," she winked.
"Oh my god," he gasped.
She laughed. "You know, you're a little tense," she said. "Why don't you let me help you relax?" She took his hand and led him over to the bed. They both sat down on it, then she had him turn to the side. A moment later he sighed as she felt her begin to massage his shoulders.
"Yes, very tense," she commented. "Let me help you relax." She climbed onto the bed behind him, then he felt her pressing her body up against his back. She was amazingly soft and warm. Allison slipped her arms around him and embraced him for a moment.
"Take off your shirt," she whispered in his ear, then drew back.
Enthusiastically, Jesse hurried and removed it. Allison then ran her hands over his back, rubbing him gently. "Very nice," she commented. "Do you work out?"
"A little," he replied.
"I can tell. Yes, I'm really going to enjoy myself."
"But are you...?" he said.
"Am I what?"
"Are you going to undress?"
"My, you are an impatient one. Maybe one day you'll learn that some things shouldn't be rushed. Never mind that though. You're young, virile, and full of energy, so I guess I can humor you."
She got off the bed and stood in front of him. He continued to stare at her with admiration and lust. His heart started pounding in his chest as she unbuttoned her blouse. When she slipped it off her shoulders, he nearly had a heart attack. She had the most beautiful chest he had ever seen. Even covered by her bra, he could tell that she had great big tits, and he felt a nearly overwhelming urge to reach out and grab them.
As his hands came up, though, she swatted them away with a laugh. "Consider this your first lesson in patience," she told him. "For the moment at least, you can look but don't touch."
"I can't help myself," he grinned.
"Oh yes you can, unless you want to end it right now."
"Okay, fine. But there's a limit to my patience."
"Don't worry. If you just bear with me for a while, I'll make sure this is an afternoon you'll never forget." She turned away from him, then reached back to her bra strap. Jesse's eyes grew even wider as he realized what she was doing. Now he literally started to drool; a drop of saliva escaped his mouth and landed on his chest. He quickly wiped it away while she faced away from him.
She finished unclasping the strap, then slid the garment off of her. Throwing her arms over her chest, she turned her head to the side to look at him out of the corner of her eye, and gave him a wink.
He was shivering with anticipation now, trembling with excitement as she turned around, her arms still demurely covering her bare torso. She wore a grin on her face, but not one of embarrassment, but of fun and adventure.
"Don't tease me like that, Allison," he pleaded. "Come on. Let me see you."
She nodded toward his pants. "You first," she smiled.
"Take them off."
"You want me to get naked too?" he asked.
"It's going to be hard to do what I have in mind if you don't," she replied.
With that motivation, he kicked off his shoes, then hurriedly unzipped his pants and lowered them to the ground. He then proceeded to remove his socks, but balked at taking off his briefs. The tent in his shorts was pretty obvious, but he didn't think Allison would mind.
"What about the rest?" she asked.
But he wasn't going to give in so easily. "First you have to uncover yourself," he demanded.
"A little pushy, aren't we?" she laughed. "Very well. Take a good look."
She then spread her arms wide, giving him a wonderful view of her bare chest. He stared in erotic rapture at her tits, the most perfect pair he had ever seen, and that included all of the porn he looked at. No doubt about it, Allison was a sex goddess. And to think that he was about to fuck her!
"Now let's see the rest of you," she said, lowering her hands to her sides. At least she didn't try to cover up again.
Now that he had had a glimpse of paradise, he was eager to get on with the rest. So he slipped his underwear down and off, exposing his cock to her view.
"Well now, that's quite a package you've got there," she remarked. "It gives me all kinds of kinky ideas. But first, I suppose you want to see the rest of me."
"Hell yes!" he exclaimed with delight.
Allison unfastened her skirt, then let it slip to the ground. Jesse stared at her body, now clad only in a pair of French cut silk panties, and long stockings held up by a pair of garters. Allison stepped forward, put one of her legs up on the bed next to him, and removed the garter. He watched in eager anticipation as she slowly and teasingly rolled down her stocking, finally pulling it off of her foot and discarding it. Then she put the other leg on the bed and repeated the action.
That left only her panties, the last vestige of her modesty. She could have just sat on the bed and removed them right there, but she actually stood in front of him, slipped her thumbs into the sides, and with one quick motion, dropped them to the floor, exposing her beautiful, hairless pussy.
"Oh my god," he breathed, staring between her legs. He thought he had never seen anything so beautiful in his entire life.
"I'll take that as a compliment," she smiled.
"It is!" he exclaimed. "How did an old guy like Greg Primdale end up with a gorgeous woman like you?"
"Luck," she shrugged. "Besides, I happen to adore my husband."
"But you're still here nude in front of me," said Jesse.
"Well, you didn't exactly give me any choice."
"No I didn't," he grinned.
"Well, since I'm here, I might as well enjoy it. Do you want to try something kinky?"
She turned and headed over to the counter. She opened a drawer and withdrew four pairs of handcuffs. His mouth dropped open as he realized what she was planning.
"You want me to chain you up?" he asked.
"No, I want to chain you up," she answered.
"I don't know..."
"Look, if I'm the one in handcuffs, that means you get to toy with my body. But just think how much nicer it will feel if you're the one being toyed with."
"Well, since you put it that way," he grinned, "I'm in."
"I was hoping you would say that," she smiled. "Now lie down. I'll take good care of you."
Jesse climbed onto the bed and lay back. Allison had him spread his arms and legs toward the four bedposts, then she took the handcuffs and locked him in. He shivered with anticipation at what was about to happen.
"Comfortable?" she asked.
"I'll be a lot more comfortable once you start 'toying' with me," he said with an eager grin.
"Oh, I'm already toying with you," she replied. "In fact, I've been toying with you since you arrived at the house."
"What do you mean?" he asked, confused.
Allison walked over to the desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a camera.
"Say cheese," she laughed, snapping a quick picture of him.
"Hey!" he exclaimed, growing red. "What are you doing?"
"Exactly what we agreed. Taking pictures."
His eyes opened wide with shock. She couldn't mean...
"But this isn't what I agreed to!" he exclaimed. Allison walked over and started snapping photographs of him. She smiled as she did so, ignoring his protests.
"Oh, these are perfect," she commented. "I wonder how much I can get for each of these. I'll bet there are a lot of girls in the school who would love to see them."
"But you lied to me!" Jesse exclaimed. "This whole thing was a setup."
"Think again," she replied, continuing to take the pictures. She moved around the bed, getting him from multiple angles. "Jeff and I have honored our part of the deal perfectly. Nothing we told you was a lie. True, we deliberately misled you, but we delivered exactly what we said we would. Jeff arranged a one-on-one photoshoot with you and me. We just didn't tell you that you're the model and I'm the photographer. So now you still have to deliver on your promise not to sell those pictures."
"Fine. But I said nothing about giving them away for free. And after the way you've treated me--"
"You're right. But I've said nothing about giving these pictures away for free either. You spread my pictures around school, and I'll spread yours around. I'm sure Kari Williams would love to give copies to all of her friends. You know, the popular girls."
"You wouldn't dare!" he gasped.
Allison ignored him, continuing to photograph him. She had probably a couple of dozen pictures by the time she finished, to his embarrassment and horror. Eventually she grew bored with it and lowered the camera.
"Or we can both agree to keep all of these pictures to ourselves," she said. "Cheer up. You still get to keep the photos from the website, and you got to see me nude after all. It wasn't a total loss."
"Okay, fine," he grumbled. "Now will you unlock me?"
"In a moment. As soon as I upload these pictures to the internet."
"What? You mean--"
"Don't worry. I'm just talking about an online backup. No one can get to them without the password, and I'm the only one who has the password. I'll even encrypt them before I upload them, so there's no chance anyone will get their hands on them without my permission. I just want to make sure you can't just grab the memory card as soon as I release you and erase the pictures."
She sat down behind the desk at the far end of the room and turned on the computer. She attached the camera, and spent a few minutes downloading the photos. Jesse scowled at her as she worked, but she paid him no mind. Finally, after she finished her work, she removed the camera and shut down the computer.
"Oh, don't be mad at me, Jesse," she smiled, seeing the scowl on his face. "I like you. I really do. You're just a typical horny teenage boy. Okay, maybe you're slightly more horny than average, but I can't really fault you for that. You made a mistake in trying to blackmail Jeff and me, but there was no harm done in the end, so we might as well put it behind us. Look, I have no intention of showing these pictures to anyone. I'm just keeping them safe in case you do something stupid, like show my pictures to others at school. I'd rather be your friend than your enemy, but I can't do that if you're going to try to get me in trouble, or extort money out of my stepson. So what's it going to be?"
"Okay, fine," he grumbled. "Do you mind releasing me now?"
Allison grabbed the key out of the drawer, then walked over to the bed and unfastened the cuffs. Jesse sat up, still glaring at her.
She laughed then, sitting down on the bed next to him. Catching him off his guard, she put an arm around his shoulders. "Seriously, Jesse," she said. "No hard feelings?"
He sighed. "No, I guess not. As long as you don't show anyone those pictures, I guess it's all right. You won't tell Jeff, will you?"
"Too late for that," she grinned. "He's already in on the secret."
"Don't worry," said Allison. "I made him promise not to tell anyone, or to tease you about it. As far as anyone's concerned, it never happened. Although, I might get out those pictures sometimes when I'm alone and look at them. A little fantasizing never hurt anyone after all."
"You don't have to fantasize!" he said eagerly. "You can have the real thing any time you want."
"I appreciate the offer, but I'm a married woman. If it helps, you're welcome to look at the photos you downloaded and fantasize about me too."
"Yeah, it will help," he chuckled. She was being so nice to him, he couldn't help but feel much better about the whole thing.
"Good. Now get dressed. I told Brit I would only torment you for a few minutes, then she could have her studio back."
"You mean Brit's in on it too?" he groaned. He knew just how much of a tease Jeff's little sister was. If she knew it, then likely Crystal Williams would know it soon, and then Kari, and then the whole school.
"Yes, but don't worry. I don't plan to let her see those pictures, unless you make me really mad. And she's sworn to secrecy about this whole thing."
He sighed. It looked like they really had him beat. Stripped, punished, and humiliated, he had literally been laid bare, with only a promise from Allison to keep all the world from seeing him.
As he stared at her, for the first time he saw beyond just her face and body, and realized that she was a remarkable woman. Instead of pleading with him not to release the photos, or giving in and buying them from him, she had taken control, using his own horny desires against him. Yet in the end, she had laid all his fears to rest and he didn't feel so bad about it after all. If this was what it meant to lose, he didn't mind losing to a woman like Allison. Not that he would ever pull a stunt like this again. He had learned his lesson. Never again would he tangle with Allison Primdale.
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