I told them it wasn't necessary. My husband wasn't giving me enough and I was looking for some extra. We'd go somewhere, I'd go down on them. Make the... nice and hard, roll a rubber on then we'd fuck! Job done.I was so focused on the possibility of being fucked by a totally unknown guy that I felt the little packet being picked up. I heard the top being torn. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the empty envelope being passed back to Jim. The guy knelt between my legs and his cock head nuzzled. My mind was deep into the imagined thoughts of the model in the painting when an annoying ringing kept on and on. I came out of it and with a sigh went to the studio’s office to answer the phone. “Hello.”“Sami its Nicole I wouldn’t be bothering you at all if it wasn’t just so urgent that it couldn’t wait. There’s been an accident and”“Wait what? Is it Vici?“Yes its Victoria she had a fall and has broken her arm and it couldn’t have happened at a worse time. I have a social event to organize for. She smelled her finger, while smiling up at me. Then she insisted that I put on a crotch shield before trying on some other panties she had selected for me. I took off the red catsuit and Odette helped me roll down the brand new panties; adjusting the crotch shield. She used her finger to stuff the shield between my labia and tightly against my asshole, before helping me try on three different sizes of panties. She managed to rub her hands all over my butt and vulva. I even managed to have an. .why am I...I...I um..." Relax, Charlie, you look amazing," he says as he moves closer andtakes my hands in his. "You're an amazing woman, Charlie."I look at our hands and notice that mine look so small in his and thatmy nails are also painted red. "Jackson." I say confused "That's sweetof you to say, but I'm not even a...." Before I can get the rest of mywords out of my red lipped mouth, Jackson lets go of my hands and putshis on my chin and plants a kiss on my lips. With his lips pressed.