It would be like ... well like Liverpool producing a hit group, or a black man being President. Maybe one day, but not in this decade.“I got it!”�...��Hmmm, what’s that honey?” she kissed him, hard and long. She could feel his groin reacting.“I got it! The shoot! I got it! They want me to model more; nightwear I think. Isn’t that great!”“Oh, honey that is wonderful!” Where will they shoot the pictures?”“In Chicago, where their factory is. They’ll take me and another girl round the Lakes too for. " He flashed a toothy smile at me as I sat down next to him. "You look even better close up." "Thank you, flattery will get you everywhere you want to go with me." I smiled at him and made eye contact. "What's your name honey?" "Celeste xxx69, what's yours?" "Charley." "That suits you absolutely, you look like a Charley." Are you from around here? I've never seen you before." Yes I am but I don't come here very often. Are you from here?" No actually I'm from Sacramento." That's a long way to. And by “one”, I mean the group of teacher’s that was still hanging around the school entrance.Mary didn’t waste any more time. She started kissing me with power, truly jamming her tongue in my mouth. “This has taken too fucking long”, she said, breathing heavily. “I know babe”, I replied. Then I unbuttoned her pants. I pulled them down as she was laying on the grass, leaves and dirt. Her white panties immediately get dirty, but she didn’t care. I put my face on her pussy, with her panties still. Instead, she just gazed into my eyes reassuringly. I leaned down to kiss her on the forehead, then on her lips and, with a final gentle thrust, pulled my slippery fingers away. I left the flashlight where it was and stumbled my way back to my room. I went to sleep without cleaning myself, sure that Mom was doing the same. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Mom worked the next day but even though she wore one of her leather skirt outfits, I didn't try to approach her in an.