Ralph Burton slipped his arm around his wife's shoulders and settled in to watch the show.
On screen, Cathy could be seen sitting demurely on a chair in her living room wearing a light cotton shift and smiling sweetly.
"Hi, Grandpa and Grandma," Cathy said. "I don't know if I'll be joining in on all of the fun or not. Some of it for sure, though. But I figured I'd make you a little something for your collection so you'll have one from me. I'm hoping you'll get naked and relax when you watch this. That way, if something comes up, you can take advantage of it right away. Okay, here goes."
The camera pulled back as she stood and began unbuttoning her dress. "My name is Cathy Burton, and I've been eighteen for six months now. I graduated high school about two weeks ago, and I am currently laying around the house like a bum until college starts in the fall." She dropped the dress, and stood totally nude onscreen. Now the camera moved in close on her face. "I'm going to major in Business and Public Relations in college."
The camera moved slowly down her body. It flowed over the graceful curve of her neck and over her slim, perfect shoulder to rest upon the sultry shape of her firm, young breast for a long moment, the pink nipple just above the bottom of the frame.
"I think I'm good at public relations," she said, as the camera moved down over her navel in the center of her cute little stomach and then down, zooming closer and moving slower as it arrived at the vertical opening of her sex and stayed focused there for a bit. Her pudendum was shaved immaculately close, and the slit was a long dark line with a rounding at the top the way a needle widens just a bit to provide space for its eye.
"I'm five foot five inches tall." The camera moved again, down slowly over her right leg to her foot, a slender, delicate thing with high arches and long toes. Her toenails were painted pink. "I'm not telling my weight or measurements, because it's nice to have some secrets, isn't it?" On the couch, her grandparents nodded in agreement.
"I will tell you that I had sex the first time when I was fourteen. I'm not saying with whom, because he's a nice kid and that was over four years ago now. Since then I have had sex with a whole bunch of guys. I don't know, maybe twenty?"
The camera moved up again, faster than before. When it arrived at her pussy it showed that she had moved fingers down to open herself up and stroke herself. The camera moved in close enough to see that she was glistening wet and her clitoris was erect.
"I blew more guys than that, of course," she said, slipping two fingers into her wet cunt. "I really like fucking, especially if it ends with a hot shot of cum up in my pussy. That feels great. And that's one reason I'm so glad I'm on the pill. I have a friend who really likes getting facials. She's actually getting rather obsessed about them." One of Cathy's hands moved out of frame and returned with a realistically molded dildo. She sat, the picture jiggling a bit as the camera followed her. Once seated, she slipped the dildo easily into herself.
"I'm not up on facials," she continued, though her breath was halting now. The dildo, meanwhile, was moving in and out in time with the finger rubbing her hard clit. "I don't mind a belly shot or cumming on my ass or tits, but I'm afraid they'll shoot me in the eye if they aim at my face. And what's the purpose anyway? It's not a porn movie. We're just having sex."
