“One of your ‘friends’ perhaps? Looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn’t place her. She obviously didn’t know me.”“Oh?” I replied, look...ng up from my meal as an invitation for her to continue.“She looked surprised to see me, then said she had wanted a chat with you, but that it didn’t really matter; not that important. Then she turned and walked away.”“Didn’t leave her name?”“No. Brown hair, very pretty face, slim, nice well tailored coat, really good legs. Business suit underneath the coat, I. You might take a picture from the back, for example, concentrating on the curved line of her hip, buttocks and legs. Or the model might look at the ground, pensively, never smiling."He directed the class around me to show them what he was talking about. His hand stroked my hip and ass, my leg. I stayed still, remembering the lessons learned from my art class modeling, in spite of the shiver his touch gave me.Then they moved around in front of me. "A cheesecake shot, on the other hand, virtually. Her hips grind her vulva and clit against his face until she shudders into orgasm. Her thighs relax, and he strips her of her panties. Again he goes down on his visitor to smear her ejaculate on his lips, chin, and cheeks. Strong hands grip him and pull him into her arms, then roll him onto his back and pin him to the bed. Laughing, she licks his face clean of her cum. Their cunts grind hard and fast on their interlocking thighs, and soon their writhing leads to pussy and clit kissing pussy. The wine and touch of Jia’s lips made me mad. She poured some more wine and drank sip by sip while transferring some to my mouth seductively. With the nasha of wine and the sexy dress, Jia almost looked like a sex bomb. I am becoming desperate to love her and she is making me wait and wait. I caught Jia and tied her hands by a rope to bed. Tied her legs widely spread to the edges of the bed. Poured wine to her mouth from mine. And licked her lips. Then she started trying to escape but she could.