“Love you, too,” was all I said.“Guess we need to talk, don’t we,” she said, running my fear factor right back up the flagpole.“Guess we d....” I didn’t want to, scared what she was going to say.“My flight leaves at four, it gets in right after seven… bring the kids?”My panic was almost bursting out, “Yeah… why so late?” I asked her.“We’re picking up Lily, that’s Samuel’s daughter, then going to lunch, then the airport… Honey, are you okay? Are… we… okay?”NO! I wasn’t okay. “Yeah, I’m fine… and. She wasaccepted as a lingerie model after she looked it up on the internet andthe newspaper. She immediately loved the gig that paid her bills and rentwith her two other model roommates in her apartment in Hell's Kitchen. Astime went on, the gigs got more lucrative with not just lingerie butwomen's wear as well. Joanna Smith soon found an apartment on the UpperEast Side as soon as she filed a multi-million dollar contract for a topmodeling agency in New York City. She began to do assignments. I craned my neck to get a good view. Katie threw her head back as Leah tongue lapped at her pussy.After a second, Leah stood up, leaving the other girl frustrated for the second time that morning."You're right ... I guess you two haven't been bad," she said with a wink. "I'm sorry for doubting you." So why can't I have sex with the birthday girl?" I pouted once all the mess was put away."You can," Leah teased. "Just not now."I smacked her across the backside. "Maybe I should just fuck you. . soft and rounded. She wasn't heavy, not even chubby, but just soft. She was sitting on her side, with her legs pulled under her. Her bare skin was tanned, and I became hypnotized by the smoothness of the back of her thighs. I stared at her legs as they disappeared into her shorts. The rounded ass looking so perfect as she sat there. I looked upward at her bare arms and shoulders, I'm such a shoulder person and hers were perfectly curved. The soft fine blondish hairs on her arms looked sooo.