Don’t cum in me……mmmmmmm…..oh god’. I wasn’t real comfortable watching this live adult movie scene…..oddly it was the slurpy sounds of t...e guys cock going in and out of Nadine and here slurping with her mouth with #2 guy that was making me feel uncomfortable. A little too close to the action for me I guess. Just to be sure I said as loud as I could ‘Nadine are you ok….are you ok with this?’ Her answer was emphatically ‘I’m fine….don’t worry’…..actually it was ‘I’m ffffffffiiiiinnnnne….don’t. (Hey, remember, he is a nerdy geek!) While he is sitting quietly in a corner, trying rather unsuccessfully not to stare down the waitress' plunging neckline as she leans over to place his over-cooked steak sandwich on the table in front of him, a drunk messenger staggers in and bellies up to the bar."Hey, barkeep", the messenger shouts, "gert me a drank!" The messenger quickly downs his drink, and rudely asks for another. The drunken messenger takes his newly filled mug, and staggers straight. “Ok,” I quickly nodded. I pushed away and got changed. On the way home, Michelle scolded me on the phone. “It’s for Elite Magazine, isn’t it?” she asked.“I don’t know, he didn’t say.”“Ugh, if it is,” Michelle said on the phone. “You’re playing with fire. Don’t hang out with him outside photo shoots. Please! He’s a predator.”“I can handle him. Nothing has happened yet. We even went out the weekend before Valentine’s Day.”“Ah geez. Gia, please be careful,” Michelle urged. We ended the call when I. You might think I would be in a state of shock and not interested inself exploration, but you would only be correct in that I was in astate of shock. I was, after all, eighteen, recently male, and had achance to fully feel the depths of passion from a female perspective.Of course, it helped tremendously that most of my fantasies over thepast few years pictured myself as a young woman that Samantha hadchosen to make love to.I slid into my bed and lay on my back. My hands began caressing.