She soaked my face with her juices as I started finger fucking her pussy. I felt her grip the sheets as she flooded my mouth with her juices from her ...rgasm. I started unbuttoning my shirt. She sat up and grabbed my belt. She worked on my pants and belt. I heard a gasp as my pants and boxers dropped to the floor. I felt her wrap her hand around my cock as she licked the head. I leaned my head back and moaned. She started taking my cock into her mouth. I heard slurping noises as I felt her suck. He continues "I'll also admit you're not in a position to push the top make-up models out of their positions, yet. Regardless of your physical beauty, true beauty is more than skin deep. Skin's the dust cover to the book that's the person. The person is their heart, mind, and soul; and true beauty is a person with a beautiful heart and soul. Remember, what you see, isn't always what you think it is." He stops for a breath, and she sits there looking at him. He continues "Sera, if your mother. Off in the distance I could see the ocean ten or twelve miles away probably and above the horizon a line of dark clouds approaching fast. It rained every day in Tahiti and almost at the exact same time, about an hour before sunset. Hawaii had been the same way and I always wondered why."I wish I had a house up here," I said, relaxing as Wolfgang opened a cheap, Styrofoam cooler he'd bought in Papeete. He had some Australian wine in there, something cold and white, packed in ice and probably. But he's very handsome, and he walked in just as if he ownedthe place, so he must.He has dark hair and brown eyes, and he is tall and strong in thatsmooth, yet virile way that men just entering their twenties tend to be.He sits in the easy chair in the living room and I go to him, becausethere's something I need to do, even though my roast is getting cold andthe green beans are getting soggy.I kneel before him, compliant and worshipful. I reach up into his lapand open his pants. Rising fully.