I'll do the shoot," I said.So later that day I found myself sitting in the passenger seat wearing anegligee under a long Mac on my way to a lingerie s...hoot and Paula wasdriving me there.It was a complete reversal of the position I was in only about a weekago. All I could think about was my make-up and hoping that the camerawoman would get my best angle. I kept checking my face in the mirror.When we got to the studio Paula spoke with the woman organising the shootand was given an envelope. She grabs my hair on the back of my head, pulls me back. "Fucking kiss me you bastard." She presses her lips on mine, shoves her tongue inside my mouth, darting around mine. I smell her scent, so intoxicating; it makes my hard cock twitch in my pants. We start working on each other’s clothes. She rips my shirt off, I unbutton her blouse; tear her bra down from her breasts. Cup my hands around her firm breasts, twisting her nipples hard. She buries her face in my neck, I growl as she bites down. "And what about Andy? If he can't stop his drinking, then he should go to counseling, too." Oh Andy would never agree to that," replied Sandy, forgetting what she was about to say a moment before. "Besides, he says he can quit drinking anytime he wants." Well, he's already told you he would stop more than once hasn't he?" Yes." Then why hasn't he?" He says he only drinks because he has a lot of stress on his mind, and he says that I'm always pushing him too hard."Bonnie thought a moment. She. And there it happened. You see, my school had really long skirts, and most of the district weren't much shorter. But there, getting in the sub some stations later, there was a girl with a skirt so short that, from my seat I could see her bare butt (she was wearing a thong, I think), and socks so short that her whole legs where on display. Her skin was silk white and her bums totally round (sorry if I sound like a thirsty creep, I just loved the sight at the moment). I started to feel really.