“Can you take my picture?” she asked.“Sure,” I replied. “Any time.”“Come by my house on Smith on Thursday,” Catalina instructed. “Yo...u can take my photo.”I didn't give much thought to Catalina’s request. People ask me all the time to take their picture when they find out I am a photographer. So, I didn't bother to follow up and stop by Catalina’s house.The very next time I went into to grab a bite to eat, Catalina cornered me and demanded to know why I had stood her up. She stood with her hands. She continued her kissing as she finally felt his wonderful cock starting to go soft within her. She listened to his heavy breathing as she looked up at the ceiling and she smiled. This was unbelievable she thought to herself. She had actually done it, she let another man fuck her, and it was more exciting and fulfilling than she ever imagined. Still, once she came out of the orgasmic fog her thoughts went to Michael. What she just went through was truly amazing but she felt guilty again. She. Lori got on her dress, sans panties and gathered up her stuff. We exited the booth and there were 3 guys in the hall. "I'll be back in a bit boys, but I need a cigarette first." We went outside and she lit up a cigarette. "So, how are you liking this?" I asked. "Better than I thought I would, I really like seeing the guys I fuck, but this is a nice change." "You certainly look hot fucking a guy through a hole in the wall." "Is it all what you think it would be?" she asked. "Yes, but you know. “What kind of bet?”He moved his hands down her smooth legs, his eyes softening. “I want to grapple with you. I need to see what you’re capable of. What you can actually do.”She looked at him confused, “You want to fight me?”He shook his head smiling, “No, I would never hit you. Unless it’s your plump ass of course.”She squirmed in his lap, “I’d hit you.”He brushed her hair from her face, “If you win you can hit me and then leave.”“What do you get if you win?”His smile darkened, “You.”“So you.