"Oh Diane, you are back, good. Stand in front of Roger, and let him touch your legs, or anywhere else he wants. You may not refuse anything with him. ...o it NOW girl." Slowly I step in front of Roger, and his smile is large, his manhood is growing and I am excited. I have only dreamed of something like this. But I never dared believe it. Roger's hands started at my knees, and caressed softly, stroking, caressing, teasingly slow, up my leg. His right hand now under my petticoats, on my thighs. I. I pushed her gently onto the bed. And licked, sucked and kissed her until her nipples were harder than my dick and she was wet and moaning. "Jesus, Craig....sweet JESUS....oh baby...." I decided she must definitely be rubbing something on her body, because the taste of honey mingled with sweat as I licked the area between her breasts. Her heaving breast aroused me so much that licking her was not satisfying enough. I needed to be inside her. "Did you bring condoms?" "No" "It. ‘Miss Brazil, what is your name?’ ‘My name is Bianca.’ She carefully sounded out each word in English. ‘And why are you here today?’ ‘I want the judges to pick me as the winner.’ ‘Good reason.’ ‘What is your talent.’ ‘I am a photographer. I have an extensive portfolio of our natural Brazilian beauty: Amazonia flora and fauna, sandy white beaches and Andean green mountains, plus our hardworking people.’ ‘Wonderful. We’ll review those later. How did you get started in the competitions?’ ‘I was a. To cap it all she could not remember the punch line but it really didn't matter. We could not have enjoyed the joke more and her laughter was infectious anyway. I looked out of the window. The rain was still lashing down. So much for Carl's weather forecasting!Kelly and I left the table, taking our wine glasses with us, and went over to the sofa to sit down. Carl had some paperwork to attend to, so he stayed at the table. Kelly was still happy, she was still giggling but now she was also.