Ummm.." She blushed. "I don't have anything on underneath the robe. I hadn't really meant to pose in this, I was just playing around, getting my ne...ves warmed up. I'd be afraid of showing too much." That's up to you. I don't really know what his taste in porn is, but I like the simple clean look sometimes. And I'm not asking you to get naked or anything."She thought about it for a minute, then said "What the hell, let's do it!" I had her pose in all sorts of different positions,. Ive always found you hot, she suddenly admitted. As thrilled as I was by this confession, I was also confused. But I thought you were straight. She shook her head. Bi-curious. This brought a smile to my lips. Really? She nodded. Or she probably would have had she not instead pulled me in for a long, passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around in each others mouths for what felt like hours before she finally pulled away. As great as the unexpected kiss was, the arousal that now coursed through my. I tried to get up to ride on him, I was dying to take the dick inside my pussy but he forced me back to my knees and he ripped off my blouse; the two big boobs came out jumping. He placed his dick in between the boobs and asked me to hold my boobs tight, and I acted accordingly. He was giving me a titty fuck. But I was impatient and tried to get up again to get the dick inside but he forced me back. I felt that I should also give him the same kind of treatment. So, I suddenly got up and ran. True to her word, it was less than five minutes before Emma Shaw came down to greet us. She was a tall, stately woman in her mid thirties with short blonde hair and the most piercing blue eyes I’d ever seen.“Good morning David,” she greeted me, “and good morning Mr Barker, welcome to Abacus Productions. My name is Emma Shaw and I’m the production manager on this production. Have you brought your copy of the script with you?”“No,” I replied, “I didn’t.”“Not to worry,” I answered, “I know my.