"I'm looking for a creative photographer who I can trust. We've got a new product, a super golf cart that's really revolutionary. It's about ready for...the market and we need to create some classy brochures. Sound like something you might take on?" Well..." Scott hesitated momentarily. He'd take on anything, but he knew that he couldn't appear too anxious, even with his old friend."I'll level with you, Scott," Harry continued, misunderstanding Scott's hesitation. "When I said that this golf cart. I kissed her and went up the stairs. When I got to my bedroom door it was open and Angie was lying on the bed naked. Candles were lit, soft music was playing, and her hands were tied to the top of the bed. As I undressed she opened her legs wide and I could see that the beer bottle was still inside her.Angie said, “I understand that you wanted to take some more nude pictures of me and that you wanted this beer bottle as a souvenir. Take anything that you want…pictures, bottles, sex…anything at. I could now see why the name as his big dick was swaying in the air and the woman was laughing and touching it and telling him to swing it up and down!I moved to within 10 yards of the pen behind the barn and just relaxed and let my dick grow hard! Soon the woman, who was small in stature and about 33 yo, kneeled down and started sucking his dick! I could see her hands move around and hold his black ass. I could not see her exactly but by the way her hands held his butt and the way he moved. That meant no college next year, staying in the 12th grade, being grounded for ever. She closed her green eyes and took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and think. Mr. Ryan would let her have some extra work...hopefully. Mr. Ryan wasn't the type of teacher that liked to hand out favors. You had to earn your grades he always said. Hoping against hope Lia lingered after the final bell rang. She stayed in her seat, head down. Not paying attention to any of her friends as they past. Tears burned.