The blush didn't last long as she recalled Mr. Hardy mentioning that models usually sank into a fantasy while posing.Relaxing, she thought of more: he...rself wearing boots, heels so high, she knew she couldn't walk in them -- nobody could have. That didn't matter, the lack of ability to walk, what mattered was how it tightened the leg muscles, stretched them, made the legs look long and sleek. She had an urge to run her hand along her own thigh to feel the muscles under a light touch. She closed. She figured it was only fitting to serve him eggs after she'd just drained his so utterly. She then got herself ready for work and when she came down from upstairs with her makeup just so and her hair just the way she wanted; he was set to head out to his car and get off to class. The pair kissed, mature beauty and the young buck she'd seduced. The bond was strengthened. As he walked out to his car Vic heard Wendy open the front door and shout at him cheerfully. "Hey catch, lover!" she yelled.. They were looking for some place quiet when Bridget walked up to a shoe store and spied her next "victim." Let's go in, it's empty," Bridget remarked as she grabbed Jill's hand. Bridget wandered over by the salesman to get a better look at him. A closer inspection revealed that he was more of a "sales boy" than a salesman. With those pimples he looked around 18 or 19. He took one look at Bridget and gulped."Can I help you?"Bridget gave him her sweetest smile and responded, "Not right. Something on a primal level that turned me on. She asked me if I wanted to watch Conner with her and of course I said yes. She walked over to a big sunlounger and pulled the cushion off. Then she put it on the ground and told Conner to lie back on it. When he was stretched out, his cock was sticking straight up. Elsa told Cindy to have fun as she came over and sat next to me to watch along side of me. We watched as Cindy first took him in her mouth to get him nice and wet, and then lowered.