” I was beginning to relax.“Good, because I have something planned for you.”“A shemale orgy?” I was only half-joking.“Perhaps… if you ar...e a good boy. And do you like Lucia?”“Lucia? I sure do, but isn’t she the maid?”“She is, but Richard and Lucia also double and the female and male roles for this shoot.”“Richard?”“Her husband, who drove us back.”“Oh...” Richard was black, well over 6’ tall, and had an athletic build. I wondered if he had ‘acted’ with Leona.“Are you wondering if Richard and I. I'd masturbate to this image of a larger than life, dominant man who had consumed my gaming life, and real life, if I were honest. In the midst of our chats, he mentioned a landmark I recognized, not even fifteen minutes from my home. Boy, was I shocked. Turns out, in this worldwide game, I wasn't thirty minutes from him, and my crushing thoughts headed straight for the gutter. If he looked anything like the image I'd built up in my head... I started flirting hard with him. He stopped me and. The memory was hazy, a fog of drugs and alcohol but still I remembered Brittany’s tight wet pussy, the skill she showed at giving head, and the sexual exuberance she had exhibited.I thought to myself that since I am know longer dating Brittany’s best friend, Jennifer, maybe I should tempt fate and see if my sexy friend might be up to something more than just studying. I made sure my leg bumped against hers again as we lay there studying and kept it in place touching hers. Brittany didn’t move. He explained this to François, but she was insistent and as she was totally adamant that was she wanted, and not wanting to offend such a beautiful young lady, he decided that the gentlemanly thing to do would be to accede to her request. However, when he told her that he was willing to paint her in the nude as she desired, he said that he felt there ought to be a chaperone present. He also explained that as well as two or three sittings, he would need to take some photographs which he would.