The door opened to reveal a young woman wearing nothing more than a short skirt about her waist, and that skirt was made of leather. The only other ma...rk on her was an intricate scrollwork tattoo over her heart. "May I help you?" I am Darynn, late of Megassi. I was instructed to hand this to Mage Pappen." Allow me." She reached for the envelope."Are you Mage Pappen?" No." Then I will not hand it to you. My instruction say to give it to Mage Pappen." Brand, let him in." The new voice came from a. Word got around about there being a man in the building and most started wearing a bath robe from the changing rooms to the photo shoot rooms. There was another man, Michael the photographer, but he was as bent as a paperclip so no-one took any notice. I liked Michael straight away, we talked cameras and got on well. People noticed and made those gossipy assumptions people do and suddenly I was the gay painter who had known Michael since school! By Tuesday the girls were back wandering around. We kissed more as I got him to tongue kissing me. I was aroused like never before. He knew just the right thing to do to me to get me hot. His touch was so sexy, his kisses were warm and slick, his hands just knew what I liked and now I wanted to lay down with him and keep going. Just the thought of having sex with my dad sent a spike of tingles through my body. &hellip,.Right now I didnt care about anything else but feeling his big lump inside me. I had never been this hot in my life. . I gave her a passionate kiss as if to say thank you, then pumped my hips in and out, retreating a little more each time. Before long I was pumping her from balls to tip, making sure she felt my entire length with each pass.I arched my neck to lick her cleavage again, sucking the tender flesh as close to her nipple as I could get. Given the angle, it was difficult. At least until she saw what I was doing and lifted her breast for me, waiting for me to get her nipple into my mouth and begin.