And please call me Agnes. I will use my influence that will let you meet people in cinema and radio who will help advance your career. It won’t be e...sy, but with your beauty and your charm you will succeed.”“Oh, Agnes how can I thank you?”“Well, first wipe those tears and then give me a kiss.”Eva tentatively approached her face to Agnes’ cheek to kiss her when Agnes turned her head, and the two women’s lips met. The effect was a truly magic moment, at first, Eva started to pull back, and I. He was seething. He walk to the parking lot, climbed on his bike, and drove home. That's where his mother found him."Paul. What's the matter?" That idiot, that ridiculous excuse for a teacher gave me a zero on a test because she said I cheated." What did you say to her?" Nothing; I knew I wouldn't be able to keep my temper. I came home. Mom, with all the bad grades she has given me, a zero will give me and F for the course and I won't graduate." Ann called me. You weren't at school and she was. A lot of fun, it’s Vegas! This was one of those years and I was really looking forward to it. We both were. Throughout my meetings, I’d get flirtatious and downright raunchy texts from her. I quickly learned to be discrete when checking my phone after the first photo of her popped up. She was in a dressing room trying on new bathing suits. They got “better” as her arrival approached.It had been a long week of teasing so I was a little disappointed when my last meeting was going to run long. I. She timed her movements on my cock to those of her fucking my mouth and surprisingly quickly her head rolled back and she moaned. She then pushed her fingers deep into my mouth and held them there as she finished, shuddering and sighing.She held on for a moment, then slowly removed her fingers from my mouth. She looked at me differently, like she had learned something new. It wasn’t until she was off my lap and strutting to the bathroom naked that I realized I hadn’t cum and was still hard. Her.