I practically forgot about my crush.That is, until the day he was booked as my photographer.Darius was bigger, taller, massively muscular and oh so se...xy. I blushed, looking away that day on the set. We were introduced. “Hi, yes, Darius. I remember you,” I said, standing in my bikini on the beach.“You do?” he didn’t recognize me.“Yep. We went to high school together. Graduated same year,” I told him, he was drawing a black. “I was chubby, had acne, nerdy looking. We had a few classes. Our hands explored every inch of our chests. Then her hands started moving lower and stopped just above my shaft. A jolt of excitement shot through me. She looked at me as if asking permission to continue, so I just nodded. Smiling, her hand went to my dick and started to stroke it. I almost came again. I let out a load moan and closed my eyes. She giggled and asked if I liked it. I could only nod. Her hands continued to rub soap up and down my shaft and across my balls. It was obvious she had. But at this point, did he even really have a choice anyway?Brenda had become even more domineering in their relationship since she had put this plan into motion. It seemed almost as though his opinions didn't matter at all. Somehow he didn't think she would let him back out now.Simon tensed up as he heard the bedroom door swing opened. Footsteps and the sound of a giggling female followed. Could that be Brenda? She sounded so different, so girly. It wasn't someone else surely?"Are you ready for. You then suck my fingertips…Pure temptation I can’t resist…Upon this tender morning mist…I caress your neck so slightly…While you hold me really tightly…With my back against the grass…As I then squeeze your tight ass…My hands move to your thighs…Then I gaze upon your eyes…We then follow with our kiss…Igniting slowly with pure bliss …I am filled with much desire…Your luscious neck I then aspire…Starting to nibble on your neck…Turns you quickly to a wreck…Your sweet nothings so exotic…Gasping.