I finished with about 200 photos. Now I stopped her and started looking what we did till then.She sat just in my side on her bed to see photographs in...my camera. She was so close to her bare breast was touching near my elbow. I was in a t-shirt so I could feel her nipples and pressure on my skin. She also knew this but she was more comfortable than me. Maybe she wanted to make me comfortable also.Believe me, I am in this work for 8 years. But still feel uncomfortable always. That’s the reason. It was almost perfect. Needless to say, that wasn't our only date.We talked almost every day on the phone and had been dating at least once a week for about 8 weeks when she showed up at my apartment unexpectedly. I opened my door and was totally surprised. I wondered if I had forgotten a date or was I supposed to meet her somewhere?Sloane kissed me hello and waltzed past me into the apartment. She flopped down on my crash pad and asked for a beer. What the hell? She never drank in the. Html#imgTop ) And wet! Her hands gripped my head as I ran my tongue up her slit to linger on her clit then back again. Within minutes she was moaning louder and pulling my head harder against her. When I slid a finger between her lips and slipped it inside her she lost it and started bucking beneath me as she came. I tried to drink every drop but my face still got drenched. As she came down from her orgasm, I kissed my way up her body until I was lying between her legs, kissing her and. Things were looking poorly so drove around for a while and on a side street in the downtown area was a place I had not seen in the past. It had a large neon sign shaped like Michelangelo’s David. Maybe this would be interesting. Parked beyond an alley and went in. Unfortunately the place was about empty, to guys sitting at a table and a bored bartender polishing glasses. Well I am here so what the hell. Took a seat at the bar and ordered up a beer. “Kinda dead out tonight.” I said as.