As she had already given me before she now knows the perfect tricks to make me cum. She used her tongue a lot on my rod and swirled it. She tried deep...throating but since my dick was huge she started gagging.But I loved the fact she tried to please me as much as I did to her. Now she combined her hand skills and tongue skills mixed to please me. She licked the entire length of my dick. Then she moved down to my balls and took each one in her mouth separately and sucked them very gently.While. I looked up at him."Need some help picking anything out?" he asked ... hopefully."Maybe," I said, with a gleam in my eye."All I have are cotton ones on right now."His eyes got big."Those are fine," he said, his eyes glazing over."Fine of course." I concurred. "But not very exciting." Oh, yes they are," he said."Maybe I'll give you a peek then. They're pink."He froze. I could tell this had just about put him over the edge. What was teasing and flirty had now become real. He stammered something. “It was horrible. I don’t know why she thinks she’s going to be a model, she can’t pose to save her life. She has to wear so much make up it looks like spackle. I don’t know how I’ll get her to look good in any of the 800 shots I took today. God forbid she wants any shots that you could take an off-road vehicle to, either! I had to haul all my gear everywhere, up a goddamned mountain through a forest! I’m so tired.” I complain, and you listen. You put your journal away and start to kiss my back. I strained to see if I could sense panty lines beneath the fabric of her skirt - but could see none.I guessed her to be in her late 30's, maybe even early 40's. She caught quite a few glances by men walking the opposite way. She was one of those stunners who snapped heads around. a classy woman who was dressed well and had, in my opinion, great legs.I kept my distance so as to not be too suspicious. I doubt she ever really sensed anyone was following her. As the walkway ended I saw her stride.