Eve had met seduced and bedded the girl a few short hours after she arrived in the city. Then for good measure persuaded her to pose as a nude model. ...Or perhaps Celine had seduced Eve. Celine's parents had limited contact with boys and strictly prohibited time alone with any male. But I could tell from her expert, confident moves that she was no stranger to the pleasures of a woman's body. My wife gave a low moan as Celine's fingers caressed her. I tried to move away, to give them space. I like what I see and apparently, so do you. Stopping at the bar stool next to you, I ask, ‘Is this seat taken?’ ‘It is now,’ you reply beaming a smile at me. I take a seat on the bar stool and cross my legs, noticing you looking at them and how my skirt slides up showing off more of my thighs as I do. The bartender comes over and takes my order. We sit for a few minutes not talking, but stealing little glances, catching each other’s eye and smiling. It is obvious to both of us that there is. The charm had gone too far this time. She had grown comfortable with the changes to her body. Hell, she had been delighted with them. What girl wouldn't? Perfect hair, perfect skin and a body that a young Elizabeth Taylor would have envied. Except now for the fucking big dick, of course.Maddie stood and went to the full length mirror that hung on her closet door. She turned slowly from one side view to the other. If she had to have a cock then this one was the one to have. It seemed to be the. Moving on, I mention that soon we would need to add cable to another room upstairs. "Will we be able to request you for the work?" I say. You wink at me. “Thank you, it’s all about having the right tools ma’am.” Grinning and licking your lips. "Oh yes, just tell your husband to give me a call. You have my card." My husband nods his head as he walks back through, heading into the kitchen to get another snack. "Thanks for the help!" I see you fighting back a laugh. "Thanks ma’am, walk me.