She woke up finding herself in her bedroom that she had barely personalized. After all she was halfway around the world. But that was life on the dig....They had been out in the middle of nowhere for the past two weeks. She could not wait for a proper and good shower. After cleaning herself if you could call it that she put her hair up. Put on her last pair of comfortable close and set out for her last day on site.After a long 3 hour drive they checked into the camp and began making their way. She moaned as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body.I admired her nice brown curvy body making sure to store this memory away. I took out my cock and didn’t wait for her to recover and slammed it all the way in.She almost fainted in my arms feeling it stretch her. Her wet cunt easily took me in and soon the street was just filled with the sound of “Put put put”. She was cumming again soon and I showed no signs of slowing down.I suddenly pulled out of her and violently turned her. I feel so comfortable around him, so free to be open, and true to myself. Being single for so long writing stories of all my dirty fantasies, not knowing I was going to get to live them out with such a sexy man. I would watch so much porn and read so many sex stories while playing with my ex-boyfriend BOB (battery-operated boyfriend) letting all my nasty thoughts out on the keyboard. I don’t understand how I became such a dirty slut with no filters. It must have been when I discovered who I am. She’d found and hired a skilled photographer. Sarina was quite good with body shots. Her advice and the selection of the various images and headshots to include were essential.’She was listening now and not interrupting, ‘At the first interview I was of course nervous but the second one was easy and the first shoot occurred that same week. My anxiety quickly passed.’I considered whether I could handle the upheaval of Susan coming back into my life. As she talked I was.