“But we’d have to get Karla from Amsterdam.”“You can either pick her up in Amsterdam, or she could take the train either to Gorinchem or Zoete...meer.”“OK. I’ll talk to her tomorrow afternoon when I get to Amsterdam and I’ll let you know the plan on Wednesday morning. I’m renting a car because I want to stay in Amsterdam.”“Same hotel? The Tulip Inn on Spuistraat?”“Yes. Are you still seeing Wiepke?”“She transferred to the Munich office, so we broke up.”“A new girl?”“No. My marriage needs a bit of. I asked him why are you smiling? He told me his dick contours to a woman's pussy when he sticks it in. He talked about sex and his DICK. He would grab his cock to show me the imprint in his sweats. Yes I looked. He talked about his cock like it was made out of gold. He told me how his dick make woman cum. How he can make me want men again. I was interested on how he had that kind of power. He told me he wanted to take me somewhere one day. I told him OK. I was intrigued. He gave me. This lot is my current man with his cock in my mouth she told me. Baby, he was even thicker than I first thought.Then more pics of them fucking together.Very arousing for me.TUESDAYI watched Pamela at work in the morning on some advertising pics. Over lunch Pamela asked if she could photograph me nude tomorrow afternoon.Why not I thought, you like photographing me naked, so would be good to compare professional shots with yours. And the thought of posing naked for another woman was exciting,. I watched as she rubbed herself. Her body was moving in ways that excited me. Her ass would raise off the bed and her back would arch as if she was fucking an entity. She was moving her face left and right, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. One hand squeezed her right breast as the other roamed up and down her pussy. At one point she opened her thick pussy lips with two fingers and pumped her ass off the bed into the air. I could see that there was alot of moisture down there, mixed.