Their soft reality had the usual effect. She felt my tool press against her.“I see you still know how to compliment a woman,” Louisa whispered in ...my ear while pressing her fuzzy crotch to my shorts. My erection pushed back hard. I let go of the barrow and grabbed her for her a long kiss.“Louisa,” I panted as we broke, “You’re a married woman!”“So what?” she smiled. “You’re an old friend.”I wasn’t sure about her emphasis of ‘friend’ and even less sure when she pressed hard against my erection. The lot was pretty empty, mostly vehicles of workers I would believe. I can hear my heart pounding in the silence of the night with my hand on the door handle… “Okay, 3, 2 1...” I say to myself out loud. I push the door open and I am off and head straight to the lit doors. I took my heels off in the car and I can feel the rough asphalt rubbing the soles of my feet as I walk, almost like a nice deep tissue massage. The damp summer air feels amazing and cools my skin as I walk. I am greeted at. I never asked why you took all those other pictures of me but it did worry me. Now you want to take pictures of me in bed with a guy that isn't even awake? If you really want me to do this it'll cost you another $500."What? You have already been paid plenty for this." I was paid to have sex with you and let you take some pictures of me. No one said anything about me getting into bed with some guy you drugged. I am guessing this is some kind of blackmail scheme and if you want me to do this. He's happy to see me and all but there isn't anything that can be done for the scheduling, just as I figured. He gave me the talk though, I'm getting into the meat of the program now, this is where the lightweights fall to the side and the serious students move on. Yada, yada, yada. He's not a bad guy and he's really only telling me what he's supposed to but if he asked, I could give him the same speech. When he pulled my file up on his computer, he saw that my address changed and asked me why..