Chapter 24 My Beautiful Stacey 3

I couldn't believe it, I guess it was the alcohol talking, but Stacey actually began to describe the process. She showed Frank the various shots of herself, most of which she was half naked in. The tone her voice was changing, getting huskier, softer - as she described some of the sexier ones. Part of me wanted to get up and join them, but instead I stayed put, glancing back and forth between the TV and the two of them. If it wasn't for the alcohol I probably would have stopped it, or at least commented on it - but I just stayed put, feeling a tad nervous, and a tad aroused. A few more minutes had passed, I noticed that they had gotten quiet. I looked back at them, and nearly spit out my beer. Frank had an immense tent in his shorts, it was shockingly big. It was clear that he was fully erect from staring at the scantily clad shots of my wife. Stacey was looking right at it, and she couldn't help but comment "So I guess it's safe to assume you like my pictures." she looked at Frank, brushed her hair behind her ear, and flashed a sexy smile.