I am now 61 and have had many interesting shoots over the years. From your normal studio high school shoots, to glamours, nudes, erotica, outdoor, wed...ings, etc. Keeps life interesting to say the least. About a year ago a new restaurant opend in my home town. I live in a small agriculteral community in eastern Michigan. This was but a small mom and pop eatery. One of the waitresses (I’ll call her Anne here) caught my attention from the very start. Small, about 5′, slender, and just turned 20.. Now what should I wear." I pointed out a white, nearly sheer nightgown with an equally sheer cover. She giggled and tossed it on the bed as well. "Unzip me," she said, turning her back. I did and her dress dropped to the floor where she stepped out of it. She wore no bra and her panties followed quickly. I told her how beautiful she was as she stepped out of her heels and dropped the nightgown over her head, quickly followed by the cover that buttoned with a single button below her breasts. She. His tongue was dancingaround mine, and I felt his hands on my back pushing me in a closeembrace. I focused more on the people around us, than the kiss itself.Did anyone know my true gender? A terrifying thought. After anuncomfortable lengthy kiss, he finally let me go. He smiled warmly, andI smiled back. We walked back, holding hands all the way.I was glad to be back. Not least because I had too much to drink. Iwanted to get some sleep."Goodnight," I smiled, when we were outside my door. I. And her breasts were round, like firm apples. She was clean shaven in the groin area, while the hair on her head was raven colored, straight, and bound up off of her shoulders. Such a pretty little thing. It was hard to believe she ran a brothel. And she was the major star at that place of business. Or so I had heard. I was a professional. However, it was clear to me that she was going to be a temptation. I could feel my prick beginning to swell. That would not do. I needed to keep a clear.