So, despite what Ms. Jones had decreed, I was faced with making a lesser choice.I turned back to my monitor with a sigh as Beth made her way back to b...ed. That nice, warm refuge that was denied me as I went back to trying to pick the one shot I wanted.Some time later Ghost came to see what was going on. He jumped up, tromped across the keyboard, and settled down to watch me. Having an audience didn't make the process any easier, although I do remember asking him which picture he thought I should. Then on the next downward stroke I clean it up. I do that ‘playing’ some with his cum on his cock till I finally swallow it all down without loosing a drop. I like ‘playing’ some with cum before swallowing, even if the guy does not watch me do it, partly because it makes me feel like a real cum eating slut to behave that way. My friend does not watch and I find most men don’t ether, however I think its even hotter if we look into each other in the eyes and the man watches me play with his spunk. You have a great face for television and the rest of you is pretty good too," she chuckled.I know I blushed but said nothing, waiting for her to take the lead."By the way, everyone calls me Dorothy or Dot so please let's not stand on formalities. I'm to try and assess if you can make it on-camera. Conrad said you didn't have any former experience but that's not necessarily a bad thing." I'm still wondering why he chose me." He did say you were very familiar with the workings of political. I can assure you Sir, you will not be disappointed by me. I am much skilled in the ways of making men happy, Sir. A fact of which I am sure all my husbands, without exception, would attest, Sir. For they all died most happy Sir, most happy indeed they were Sir." Andy stared at the woman, incited by her cold, pale body, like a beautifully carved marble statue, and mesmerised by her warm, seductive smile, his loins, as usual, overriding discretion. Reaching out, he touched her cold breasts,.