You finished your bath in record time, emerging from the bathroom all clean-shaven, your erect cock bouncing in front of you. I grabbed my personal b...g and walked past you into the bathroom, making it a point to basically ignore you.Luxuriating in the bath, I knew you would be getting the room set up. Undoubtedly you were getting out our supplies, arranging the cameras and lights for maximum coverage, picturing in your own mind the things I pictured minutes earlier. You do love to see. The school year had ended, and the show season began. I was excited for thesummer to begin as it would mean Gina would be "mine" again. The summer beganmuch as the last had ended. Gina and I spent time talking and keeping eachother company. However, as the summer wore on, she became more distant. Thiswas a I time I had always feared and had hoped would never come. She hadfound a boyfriend. He was everything a good-looking high school girl like hercould dream of. He was a jock with brains, and. .and then my mouth dropping to your neck, my hands squeezing your tits as I start to thrust faster. The wet clapping sounds of our hips meeting over and over again, every time burying into you up to the hilt, my balls slapping against your cum dribbling asshole...exciting isn't it?" She was starting to shake now, just a little bit and I grinned evilly at her. Standing up, I peered down at her lovely little pussy, the petals having spread open just a bit more, a small sheen of moisture covering. The phone rang at nine in the morning. Its jingle rudely interrupted my thoughts in the middle of the story I was writing. I am sure that my voice showed my irritation as I barked a short, "Hello?" into the receiver, putting a question mark behind the word. How could I know that this call would change my life.It was Betty, my librarian friend from the downtown library. "This is your lucky day," she announced. "Do I have a great story for you. I talked to a young girl just now during coffee.