I had a few reservations about this but they were now of legal adult age and I could not technically intervene. I often heard them giggling quietly aw...y as they discovered new things about their bodies. They objected to having to wear the long legged 'lock-up' panty girdles, but it was the only way that I could ensure that they did not go 'all the way' and get pregnant. I knew that they were still enjoying themselves at night and I often smiled to myself nervously as I heard them giggling and. I then feel his warm breath against the skin on my neck and my eyes close. He gently kisses my neck and I pull away again, ‘this is wrong, you’re my boss.’ This just provokes him to grab my face and pull it against his. He plunges his lips to mine and kisses me hard. His hand is on my cheek to hold me in place and I eventually stop resisting and kiss him back. His tongue dives into my mouth and explores me. His hand moves away from my face and goes to my hair, he pulls out the hair band I. But a fashion shoot? And a shoe collection? That was a whole different thing."It was 'Vogue' magazine," I added, laying it on just a bit thick. I'd seen copies in her room. "We had to stay quiet and back a bit, but I think we spent three hours there watching the girls model and show off." I shook my head. "It's a lot harder than it looks on TV."That brought her round. I figured she was a big fan of Tyra Banks and "America's Next Top Model", and I was right. She spent the rest of dinner quizzing. But I was also horny and appreciated her honesty. I then did what any sane boy would do in my position. I took of my shirt, lobbed the condoms at my girlfriend and I went down on a stranger. I lay down on the bed and put Jess’ pussy over my face. I ate her out aggressively, to say the least. (Not painfully, I’m not into that shit). She was writhing on my face in minutes, shouting, "FUCK YES! OH FUCK YES! GIVE ME MORE!" She came on my face seconds after. She got off of me, went down and gave me.