The ice-cold liquid gurgled down his throat.He heard a car coming down the dirt and gravel the road behind him. It stopped, and a door opened and clos...d. The breeze was coming from that direction and he smelled her before he saw her. The power of that fragrance, her fragrance, caused his stomach to knot. Mike always found her fragrance intoxicating if not actually addicting. It didn't matter what perfume she wore, or if she wore nothing at all — there was always her scent.He drained the bottle. He braced. I pushed again and his muscle slipped over my head and clamped tight around the collar. A moments breath before I slid a few inches into his beautiful butt. I stared at his stretched sphincter flexing around my thick shaft. I was so horny I wished I was kneeling and licking where we coupled.I started to feel I could fuck him and his earnest noises only added to my lust. I fucked his arse. I gripped his waist and ploughed him.“Ahh, fuck, it’s huge!” He exclaimed. “I fucking love it!”I. "Maybe we can keep the arrangement going." I sat down at the desk. "Show me what you've done."She hesitated a moment before pushing the folder across to me. I opened it. The neatly printed sheets inside were clearly laid out. Scenes, camera angles and shots, dialogue, sound effects, it all seemed to be there. I started reading through it.[Scene 100: Graphics : Logo and titlesSFX AUDIO TRACK: "Weapon of Choice"We see the opening credit sequence, finishing on the logo of Clegg Enterprises and the. You’d just be learning a trade.”“Harvey,” came his wife’s warning voice. “No young man of Nathan’s age wants to be in some stuffy old bank in the summer time. Let the boy go fishing if that’s what he wants to do.”“He don’t know the first thing about fishing,” snorted Harvey. “Wouldn’t even know how to bait a hook.”“You could teach me,” said Nathan, knowing what the answer would be. He doubted his father had ever baited a hook himself. He had grown up in Atlanta as a child.“I’ve got more.