How could they repair their relationship if he was no longer able to satisfy her sexually? ‘I…I guess, maybe, I’ll need to get counseling if tha... happens,’ he said. ‘Tom…do…do you really love me?’ Melissa asked. Tom nodded. ‘Yes,’ he said. ‘I love you, I really do.’ Melissa took another deep breath, preparing herself to ask a very difficult question. ‘Would it bother you if I’d slept with someone else?’ she asked fearfully. ‘It…it bothers me,’ Tom replied. ‘But I’m not going to let that get in. I was modelling in a fashion show and afterwards, Zoe, one of the hairdressers who'd done my hair for the event came on to me. She was wearing a heavy rubber corset over her blouse (she was a very punk girl) and she just radiated a sluttish sensuality. She was about 5.6, with very full breasts on a slim figure, accentuated by long legs and very high heels. She also wore a lot of eye make-up and had almost white blonde hair, so all in all she was a spectacular figure and I was very attracted to. He pulled back my bed clothes and knelt on the edge of my bed holding onto his bunk, his erect cock pointing straight at me this was menacing enough. “Now you got two choices boy wank it or suck it either way your gonna make me cum” he snapped I knew I had no way out of this and I was now more frightened than I was when the lights went out, I reached my hand up and wrapped my fingers around his cock and began moving my hand back and forth, his foreskin moved back to reveal his shiny helmet,. The guys and Italked about me working and said I could make a fortune in the sexindustry, I knew this and felt a thrill run through me at the thought offucking in front of a camera. There are plenty of back street studios inPerth that do this and after asking around we found one with a goodreputation and paid them a visit. I had to undress to show them my body,as I had a gorgeous figure now I didn't wear a corset very often, just awaist cincher. I never wore tights - hated them - always.