I put my bag on the couch turned on the AC. I threw myself on the bed while she went to the washroom to change. After 2 minutes I went to a side to ch...nge my shirt. While I was changing she suddenly came back. She was wearing a pink sleeveless night top and half pants.She was looking so sexy that I forgot that I had no shirt on. I could see her cleavage, her navel between the shirt and the shorts and her hot waxed legs. I felt my dick erect and I felt a desire to fuck her right there. “You ok?”. Or New Fucking York. I took a frozen burrito out of the freezer and tossed it in the microwave, watched it turn around and sizzle and pop. Nothing worked. When I sat down, my cock was still hard. I picked up the outline again and looked at the clock. Eleven thirty. I loaded up the website but it was the same as it had been since yesterday when I got the email. A split screen image of what looked like a small town in the Middle Ages. One was a birds-eye view of the courtyard, tamped dirt with a. She flooded my mouth with her pussy juices and my face became a sticky mess.i carried on licking her pussy and she began to orgasm again.As she did this shouted at me to 'Fuck me you horny bastard,stick that young cock in my mature pussy right now'.As i did this she came again and i could feel her pussy juices washing over my cock.I fucked her continuously like this for 20 minutes which caused her to say 'bloody hell you know how to fuck a woman I have never been fucked this hard and for so. My art equipment and supplies had arrived along with the other boxes I'd shipped from Jackson Hole."Are you going to show your parents your paintings?" Alana asked."Yes, but not for a few days. I'll show them in my studio. They'll have more impact there than here in the house. The studio has track lighting and lots of wall space."She giggled nervously. "I hope your father won't think ill of me for posing nude for you." I don't believe Johannes Kleiner is a prude," I said.The next day, I signed.