”“Got it,” I said, thinking how even as she’d been posing, she’d been analysing how I took the photos. Lia is so cute, so adorable, that it�...�s easy to underestimate her. I knew better than to do that, of course, but sometimes she still surprised me with how deep she thought about things. Even as she had been explaining why I needed more than just ‘more’ films, I could feel how she was describing something I knew, but just hadn’t thought about. “For now I’ve just got 36 more exposures left.. Emily sat up and turned towards him. With the softest hands, she could muster she pulled his sleeping bag off him – gently letting the zipper open. There was his yellow bathing suit. Its Velcro crease held her from her prize. She would just touch it, right? Her mouth watered – she had seen the porn videos of blow jobs: maybe she could taste it. Her pussy quivered at the thought of him entering her: could that really happen tonight?She unlaced his pants and carefully pried the Velcro apart. Heat. Then one afternoon at her place we started making out without anyone around. It went on for over an hour, just rolling around the bed sort of wrestle-kissing. Almost all my makeup was off my face by the end of it. She'd felt every inch of my body with her hands, humped me from behind, practically gave me a hickey. It was fun, but it still felt kinda recreational, like this thing we did on the side of our "real relationships" with our boyfriend.Then, it happened again. Then a third time. A month. His reactions to her were so gratifying, that he was going to her head like alcohol. She allowed the skirt to pool around her feet and then stepped out of it… where she left on the floor – discarded and forgotten. Marcus could not take any more. She stood before him in just her bra and the tiniest of briefs, and he knew that he could not hold back any longer. He strode across to her in three long, urgent strides, and grasped her arms to yank her against him. ‘Mine!’ he muttered just before his.