” I turned slowly to look at her. “No, thank you. I’m fine.” I spoke in Russian. “How do you know I am Russian?” “Because your French is... accented.” I smiled and she returned the smile. I studied her. She had high cheekbones and her makeup was delicate, aside for the lipstick, and delicately applied. She had not done it herself. Her hair shone in the subdued lighting and deep blue eyes surveyed me. I knew she was wondering if I would be hers to enjoy this night. She wore no jewellery except a. Then she took me by the hand and helped me up and took me to her room, and lay me on her bed.I was already at my limit of alcohol and it wasn’t even 9am as yet, and I could tell by how Patti had walked and led me to her room and on this bed, that she wasn’t fairing much better in her over the limit of consumption herself. Perhaps the alcohol had indeed opened us both into the world of telling it like it is thing. For she had certainly done just that before helping me up and taking me where I. ” Then she slowly leaned forward and kissed the tip of my cock hesitantly and I said to her, “Open your mouth Sreemoyee and take my hot, throbbing, juicy cock inside you hot, salivating mouth.” She opened her mouth and I slid my cock into her mouth as she started sucking my cock, I shouted in pleasure “That’s it baby!!!!! Just relax and suck my hot cock… suck the whole length of it.” Sreemoyee ran her tongue up and down the length of my hot cock as I looked down and watched as the pretty. I told him that we could this coming Friday if he was available. I could show him some of my other outfits and the pictures that he took of me as well. He gleefully responded that it was a date.As the week progressed ever so slowly, we spoke at least twice a day and were both looking forward to Friday night. I spent my free time trying to decide on what outfit to start with for pictures and which one to have taken off of me. I decided on the purple corset and panties for pictures and a black.