Someone tapped him on the shoulder after a few moments. He turned around seeing one of the other cameramen there to relieve him. He said nothing at al...l and weeded his way through the crowd to the stage to await his turn.Transfixed on the woman, the scent of her powerful lust caught his nose and he took in a deep breath. He loved watching these take place with all these different women but this one was special. He stepped forward, finally getting to see her up close. He pumped his cock readily,. ‘Dani, you’ve shown yourself to be a good worker,’ he said. ‘I’m assuming today is just a fluke. But if you keep up this way, we’ll have to let you go. This is a temporary job, but it’s an important one, and we can’t afford mistakes like the ones you’ve made today.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ Dani said. ‘My mind’s somewhere else today. I’ll try to do better.’ ‘Like I said, I’m assuming this is a fluke. Whatever’s on your mind, I hope the situation improves. But right now, you have a job to do, and that’s. And then she was gone! I was in a turmoil of emotions. Relieved that I didn't get a scolding, and excited beyond belief, that she had allowed her pretty breasts to touch me - deliberately. Enough to fuel my masturbatory fantasies for quite some time.Over the next week I really had trouble. I could not figure out if it was a delusion, or if Mrs. Jones really did take extra care, and applied just a little touch more of her perfume, and wear shirts that showed a little more of her breasts. But I. I was in the mood for a cold shower, and took one. I kept the water at a just-tolerable coolness, letting it sluice the grime of the day off of me. Dried sweat and field dust coated my hair and face. I could taste the dirt and sweat and saw dirt-darkened water splashing on the floor of the shower.I really was dirty.I worked soap over every sore muscle, cringing as I felt the big bruise on my bicep, jersey marks still in place. My neck was sore and stiff, either from hits in practice or the.