He knocked on the door, expecting that it might even be slammed in his face when they saw who it was. However, it was Harry who was unprepared to see ...he thirty-something, fair-haired man who opened the door."Oh! I'm sorry to bother you, but I was looking for the Dursley's. They used to live here. They are my Aunt and Uncle." I'm sorry, chum, we've been living here just over a year and it was empty when we bought it. I could give you the name of the estate agent who handled it, but I don't. I let myself in. The Magician greeted me with that big smile and cheeky look of his that let me know this was about to get hot, really hot. I could feel goose bumps appear as I inched closer to him. He took me in his arms and kissed me gently letting me know everything was ok. There it was again that deep longing between my legs and he knew it. He felt my body relax slightly and could taste my excitement. As he kissed me deeper and pulled me in to him tighter he let his hand wander up my skirt,. You implied that you’d miss her too much, that she was too important to you. And when you’d sown the doubts, you suggested that maybe exposing her body in underwear shots would mark her out for low quality shoots, maybe she should keep herself for the real success of haute couteur – is that what it’s called? Don’t get a lot of that in my biker circles”“I was jealous, wasn’t I? She was getting out of the town. I was stuck.”“At least you can admit that now. And you were doing that possessive. To me and I am sure even more so for her?They all wandered to the pool tables with Sally wearing only these brief blue bikini panties and her big breasts swaying back and forth so sinfully erotic, with about a dozen young black men following, all waiting and wanting to see just what would happen and with the possibility of nasty sex with incredibly buxom full figured older woman, one that seemed to have no problem being naked in front of so many young black men!The guy after racking up the.