He slid his hand around her neck, pulling her in. ‘Elle, can I kiss you?’ he whispered. ‘Yes,’ she said again. He kissed her cheek, his breat... a heated caress against her skin. His tongue darted out to lick the pulse beating at the base of her neck. ‘Okay?’ His question sent her body trembling with need. ‘Yes.’ Ben grinned as his mouth traveled along her collarbone, seducing her as she had done to him a few moments ago. He mimicked her slow and deliberate movements, giving Elle ample time to. "It's fuckin' perfect." But what about selling them?" Sharon was sceptical. There was more to this than just taking the pictures."I've been communicating with some photographers over a BBS," Gary told her.Neil looked confused. "BBS?"Gary ignored him. "I expect I can get some contacts through them. Or at least some addresses. I'm sure there are lots of magazines which would pay good money for pictures of someone like Stacy." And what do we tell Stacy?" Sharon was still sceptical. "We told her. I just sat there, mesmerized by the plastic stardust covering her tits. Every time she moved, her wonderful mounds jiggled, causing the glitter to sparkle under the ancient, yellow lights. I couldn't take my eyes off of her, and I had to force my mouth closed as she prepared to take my order with an equally glitter-covered pen.I think women know what a show of splendid cleavage does to a guy and her smile confirmed it. "How are you tonight, sweetie?" There was a definite glint in her eye. "I'm. I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my height with salt and pepper hair offered me his hand. "I'm Ray." He didn't need to introduce himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was glad he did nonetheless. We sat in the room and drank a couple of cold drinks. I needed to settle my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the same. He lay on the bed and asked, "are we going to get this show on the road?" His.