My dancer turned around, after revealing his semi hard black sausage that had to be 12 or 13 inches long and a good 3 inches around. It frightened me... and excited me at the same time as he slowly stroked it making me want it more, just as the girl in the movie. He revealed a full thick pinkish knob from beneath the uncut meat. Pulling the skin back, his cock head popped out and seemed to be swelling even to an even thicker size. My other hand was busy stroking the cock on the sofa beside me. I tossed her panties on the bed and then went to the dresser and grabbed the camera she had gotten us for Christmas this time around. This camera is the best one ever. It has a big screen on it and all you have to do is tap it to take a picture, as well as the best telescopic zoom I‘ve ever seen. The pictures themselves are perfect without a flash, even if the light is fairly bad, and when it snaps a picture the screen freezes a second but it doesn’t make a sound like a lot of digital cameras. I had crossed this forest every weekday for over a year, but today something felt off, the shadows of the trees seemed darker and swallowed every shread of light. There was no noises, birds were silent, no cars heard in the distance, even the twigs I stepped on snapped seemed to be muffled, and worst of all an unsettling, cold breeze blew in the wood.I shivered and picked up my pace as my paranoia gnawed at me, I felt foolish for acting like a child and unsettled as the woods were a stranger to. My own stash. Twenty minutes later I was drinking a fresh cup of my specially blended coffee.While I was sitting there drinking coffee, I started thinking about the last photo I had looked at for Smith. I was pretty sure now that the guy had not been one of the bad guys. I had already been used to locate agents who might be in trouble. No one had been hesitant about identifying them as an agency agent of some type. This guy though, had seemed to have Smith off balance, somehow. The whole thing.