There was something very reassuring about his smile as he invited me in. I stepped in and was immediately impressed by his place – he was clearly a ...man of taste. After exchanging some pleasantries, we found ourselves sitting on his couch with one of his hands on the inside of my thigh. Slowly, we leaned into each other as we talked and the next thing I knew we were locked in an impassionate kiss. Our tongues were lashing as our hands started exploring each other’s bodies after a few minutes of. The thrill was gone, and the last ten models she'd photographed were nothing spectacular.But when the editor of the magazine, Leona, had called her with this particular assign-ment, it intrigued Bree, so she said she'd do it.Maybe this model would be halfway decent-looking. The assignment was called College Professor Cock, and the fact that they had decided to use a real college professor was enough to make Bree's panties cream, because in college, she'd had a crush on her own professor.She was. Come on in ... meet everyone."Denise and her father showed up around two in the afternoon. Lenore was only slightly surprised to learn that the slight, balding man was a lawyer. He certainly fit into the crowd in her Mother's house, telling jokes in a disarming manner, with a ready laugh. Denise, Lenore saw, was the light of his life, and when she was relaxed, her father was relaxed. After only two hours Kate gave him a standing invitation to return, anytime, unannounced.The Gunny was pressed. I knew it when it happened. I was embarrassed. I'm not sure why, but I was terrified at showing arousal over what I was doing. He pulled my head up and looked me in the eyes and said, “Pour me another drink and take off your clothes. I’ll be in your bedroom." I didn’t hesitate. I poured another drink and dropped my clothes on the kitchen floor. I couldn’t wait to get back to that cock and suck it some more. And when I got to the bedroom I found him lying on our bed, legs spread wide. His cock.