She was leaning into the camera, boobs thrust before her, when he made his next demand. "Pull it up your pussy!" "Absolutely not!" she gasped. "Alrigh...t, I've fucking had it with your attitude." He roughly grabbed her and pulled her across his lap, then gave her bottom a slap that made her squeal. Words cannot describe the sheer perfection of Pixie Lott's cute, little bottom. Completely exposed by the tight g-string, her cheeks were firm, tight and round. The photographer laid into her with a. ” You add as you head for the stairs. As I follow you up the stairs I can not help but watch you, and to imagine what it would be like to help you out of that wet dress. To gently dry you’re skin, pampering you and covering you with kisses as I go. At the top of the stairs I turn right into the main bath, and watch as you disappear into you bedroom closing the door behind you. I peel off my wet jeans and grabbing a towel from the rack, then realize that my clean cloths are still in your. I smiled as I thought how my cleavage might have brought us together. It was eight sharp when the doorbell chimed. Opening it to the long stretch black on black limousine. I actually felt my heart beating faster. The driver opened the car door for me. We drove through the older part of the city. It was just picture perfect already. As the car slid to a perfect stop, I heard the car door being opened. There he was tall handsome and ever so sexy Thomas. ************************** ‘Good evening. He began his shower and dozed off on my bed. Since I was on my own with Jan away and the nights were warm, I lay on top of the covers and slept in the nude. I was sort of in that twilight zone when I heard my bedroom door open very slowly. Ant called out to see if I was asleep. Being tired, I feigned sleep, thinking he would go on to bed and we could discuss his adventures in the morning. He couldn't tell that I was not fully asleep and crept quietly over to my bed. He knelt on the floor beside.