She was wearing her typical white schoolgirl blouse with a short greenish-blue plaid skirt, white knee-high socks and a pair of black mary-janes.She s...t modeling for Adam Johnson, a professional photographer who had repeatedly told her how beautiful she was and how he could make her a star model. Innocent from a strict family back ground, she had been secretly posing for him for almost three months now without her parents finding out.In all of the sessions, she posed after school on Friday's in. It helped to 'up' his spirits a bit, but he found himself checking out each guy's 'package', as if sizing them up for a gay encounter. He was still in sexual limbo.When Dork found Monica at the bar and asked her to come to his office, it was plain to see that he had serious things to discuss with her, and Helmut took notice and followed, at a discreet distance.The mysterious Dork left his office door ajar, just a hair, and showed Monica her husband's last note, which she read out loud:"If. I told him I never have .He said kissing is the best part of sex I could feel him get hard.I told him I want to exp it at least one but no one is there to kiss.He smiled and kissed me on one cheek and went back I said to my uncle u kissed me only on one cheek what about the other one??? He laughed and as he proceeded to kiss my other cheek I moved my face so that his lips locked mine.For a moment he stopped and then he made me lie on my back and got over me I knew it was gonna be the best. ‘Pierre,’ he replied, shaking her hand and trying not to become completely aroused by the touch of her supple skin on his. And that was it. As suddenly as she’d appeared in his life, she was called to another conversation by another interesting guest. What on earth could Pierre do that would hold the attention of Catharine? Probably nothing. But it was too late, she was a part of him now, one he could not shake. Days drifted into weeks, weeks into months and Catharine still filled Pierre’s.