I watched as they went about their work. That worried me, their crop was only a mile or so from my camp. Far too close, and the risk was they could at...ract attention to me. The woman was young, perhaps 25 or so. She went down to the creek, squatted down. Then she stood up, pulled her clothes off quickly and slipped into the cold water. It took her some time to adjust, the water was very cold. Her breasts were full and sagged a bit, she had a bit of a soft roll across her abdomen. There was a. When I returned the bar and dance floor seemed even busier and I couldn't see Catherine. I checked the rest of the group but there was not sign of my girlfriend. I went to the bar and got another beer before turning and walking through the dancing masses in search of her. As I walked along the back wall, I saw her. She was pinned up against the wall and the young stud was kissing her passionately, eagerly tonguing her mouth. My eyes quickly took in the whole scene, darting over their bodies to. Maggie was average height, with a full, Rubenesque figure. And had shoulder length, bright red hair. She was wearing a white blouse, buttoned almost to her neck, a black , knee length skirt, and a matching blazer. Very professional, but very personable at the same time. Maggie unlocked the front door, and, gentleman that I am, I let her in first, following right behind. Standing a head taller, I got a good whiff of her perfume, Chanel No. 5, I think, and its effect went right to my crotch. Odd,. Rochelle was only 19 at the time and had plans to major in criminal justice. But she wasn’t sure if she was going continue her education since it was becoming a financial strain on her and her mother. So I suggested that she give hardcore modeling a try.She wasn’t too sure at first but I assured her that she would not have to do any kind of photography shots that she would not feel comfortable with. She turned to me and looked me in my eyes with her beautiful brown eyes and asked, “I don’t have.