She gave in. She headed over to the river. I stood up in my perch with my rifle and watched this glorious looking figure of a woman get undressed. Sho...ulders, her slimming back, her pretty looking hips, and then her ass and legs. She again had me thinking. I soon became horny again. I wanted sex again that same day. Where were we going anyway I asked myself? Nowhere actually and so, when she got back, we could do it all over again. She dried off, kind of, and with that I undressed in front of. Today is different. I am ripe with passion and energy, with guts and determination, a blazing fire is burning deep in my heart. I tell myself, if you want something you have to step forward and take it. I leap to my feet and push my glasses into my messy, salty hair. I do this knowing I’m going to need my green eyes to seduce you. I move into your path. You stop a metre or so in front of me. ‘What to say?’ I ask myself over and over. Pick up lines are cheap, reserved for last ditch attempts in. Jeff was fucking gorgeous! Jeff whistled softly in approval of the sight before him.“Is all this for me?”“It can be if the price is right!” I answered in my new persona as the Hooker who will fulfil desires if the price is right.Standing to one side I beckoned him into the flat. Closing the door behind him I leant against the door with my chest thrust out and my legs slightly parted. Coolly he stood admiring the view so I decided to up the ante a little. Opening my robe he could now see all. "Inga was listening, but she was paying more attention to his large cock. She was having a very hard time trying to take it in her throat. She could only get about three inches of it in her mouth because it was so fat. She was trying though.Al continued with his description of what was about to happen to her. "You pose in your underwear for a few minutes and then the bra comes off. Finally the panties come off. Some of the guys are going to want their pictures taken with you. If they do.