The time had come for me to take my photos with the professional. It had taken this long to get the outfits I wanted to wear. One was a naughty librar...ian who was voted on by my followers. Another was the obvious choice of a busty nurse in a skimpy white outfit. I thought the other one they would choose would have been the French maid, but they had chosen a flight attendant. All of the costumes were skimpy and showed a lot more skin than they should. "Ready?" Charlie asked as I wore the first. She reached up and pulled down my skirt and panties at once, then spread my legs. "I've never done this before," she admitted. For a moment, I felt bad. I had never been the dominant type and I knew that her first time with a girl should be special. But before I could say anything, she shoved her face into my pussy and started licking away. She started on my clit by licking it as fast as she could. It felt amazing! I grabbed her head, desperately trying to push her face deeper into my pussy.. “Go ahead, Rachel. Repeat what you just said.” I challenged.Rachel continued to glare at me, like this was my fault.“What did you say?” said Tasha in a suspicious tone.Rachel’s glare refocused to Tasha, held for a fast second, and then softened.“Look, I was just suggesting that I was surprised you could enjoy sex with Dr. Rosencranz.” Rachel said exasperatedly.“Those were not the words you used.” I said with my anger apparent. Rachel glared at me again.“What did you say?” said Tasha, getting a. Life was good.“Heya B,” Duncan said, dropping his bag next to the Protector’s. He tried to avoid looking at the clock more than once every ten seconds. 3:24pm.Two hours, thirty-six minutes to go. In a minute, it would be two hours and thirty-five minutes to go, and that was just five minutes away from being two and a half hours... He shook his head.Quit it, he told himself. You’re obsessing.“Duncan!”Brandi looked at him, wide-eyed. She’d spent the whole day struggling in her classes, feeling.