You know it’s difficult to tell what looks best on you in a mirror. It’s better to take some pictures and then choose from those.’ She suggested... ‘We keep a camera for that reason.’ I thought about it for a second and decided it was a good idea. Not only would I be able to choose something hot, I could keep the other shots for the men at work too. Twice the effect for half the price! ‘Ok,’ I agreed. ‘I want to try these ones on. Fetch the camera and I’ll start getting changed.’ With the. "I want you to just feel. There is just you, your passion and the music. Nothing else." I sat there naked, arms poised over the keyboard and cock limp and wet, but not for long.She began to strip. Kamari first loosened her belt, then after unfastening a zipper at the back, she dropped her skirt. I began to breathe heavily. Her hip to waist proportion was everything I had dreamed. She then went to her blouse and slowly undid the buttons. As she did so, her breasts began to round out from the. Eight inches cut. I am very turned on by big cocks. I keep hoping to find one bigger than mine to play with and suck on. Close so far, but no banana. I will get to the meat of the story, pun intended. I belong to a gay/bi private men's club about thirty minutes from home. It is a great place to meet and have sex with similar minded guys. Many are bisexual and older like myself. I have gotten some great blowjobs there on occasion. It has a outside area with a pool and sun deck ,all clothing. " He says as he scans Ashley's firm body. "Uhm, if it’s too much to ask, I can just leave and figure something out." She stammers, looking towards the door. "Oh, no need for that." Robert replies calmly, "I'm sure we can figure something out." He says as he ushers her towards the shop door. "Step into my office." He tells her, jokingly as the three of them enter the dim shop. They walk across the shop to the stall where Ashley's 350Z is parked. As they approach the car, Robert turns to.