”“Okay, son. I wanted to be sure you weren’t taking leave of your senses and it appears you haven’t. She is a beautiful girl.”“I don’t t...hink so though she is beautiful. She and I will need to have a serious talk.”“Okay. Go to bed. Your mother and I love you.”“Good night, Dad.”I went to my room and slept solidly.In the morning, I left after packing my swim suit and some nicer clothes for the evening. I loaded the case and my clubs in the bed of the truck and drove to her house. The guard checked. " Hey sexy, been thinking about you. I'm looking forward to seeing after school tomorrow. Thinking about it is making my cock hard. Hope you have a wonderful night. Chat tomorrow babe." He sent and I replied, " hey sir. I also can't wait to be with you alone tomorrow. The more I think about it the better my pussy gets. Sleep well sir and talk tomorrow." I was instantly very horny and anxiety built up that I barely slept Tuesday night. Wednesday morning I was a bit tired as I got up and ready. “The good thing about waiting till everyone has left is it means we’re alone too. But I think that’s what you wanted.”Suki shut her eyes, inhaling sharply through her nose. This was not the same guy who’d nervously sat on her bed just a few days prior. His voice didn’t stutter or question itself. It dripped sex. The redhead couldn’t respond, she was too distracted by the heat pulsating between her thighs.“Do you cum quicker from behind, or when you’re fucked face to face?”“Come on girl, keep it. While I was in my dressing room feeling sorry for myself, one of the assistants told me not to worry about those assholes because they didn't really know what true beauty was. He told me that the photographer and the crew should all bow down and worship me. He sounded so much like Eric when he said that, and I listened to him. He spent most of that afternoon feeding my ego, and my ego was hungry. The funny thing is that Eric always told me how beautiful I was, but I guess that coming from my.