'Night cap? Help me out and pour me a scotch on the rocks would you? There's a hidden ice box and scotch in the middle cupboard.' Kyle quickly found t...e hidden door beneath the cupboards, opening it to find a fridge full of ice cubes. Grabbing two glasses, he filled them both with ice and then pulled a half empty bottle of scotch from the cupboard above. He poured the two glasses, replacing the bottle in the cupboard and then passing Stephanie her glass.She took a quick sip and then, flicking a. She is a beautiful pale white redhead who used to be a department store catalog model. Up to this time I was her first and only lover and she had come to believe that my 4" cock was the best she would ever have. That lasted for three years. She gave me a beautiful redhaired daughter within the first year that we got married. My wife met the African father of her second c***d within 6 months after my daughter was born when she had a "girls night" with her best friend. My wife's best friend was. He nodded."Of course you do." Well, Derek, my boy, I think we just sold another." Oh, this is the photographer?" Christina asked Derek. The two men burst out laughing, and for the first time, Christina looked uncomfortable."Derek's the photographer," Sean corrected, seeing her glance between the two of them without understanding."You mean..." Suddenly, her face went white as she realized she'd possibly been insulting Derek's work! "I didn't know ... I'm sorry!"Every time she looked up at him. Abruptly, she lets go and walks over to the bedside table where she reaches for another cheroot. Putting it between her glossy lips, she lights it with her monogrammed lighter and takes a long satisfying pull. Walking back to me, she exhales a long plume of smoke into my face. Then reaching up, she puts her hand around the back of my head grabbing my hair. Pulling my head down so my face is directly aligned with hers, she hungrily bites my bottom lip and starts to run her tongue over my teeth.