She smiled at me a couple of times while she was trying to immortalize a moment with her. Anyway, I went to the loo, but instead of going to the main ...ouse toilet I went to the one just behind the kitchen. There were a few people preparing cuisines in the kitchen, I passed by, said hi and went through a narrow corridor where there was a bedroom and a toilet. While I was in the toilette I suddenly felt my cock getting hard and found myself thinking about that photographer, I couldn’t help but. I did look good, I was slender, I was skinny, and I was curvy. My hands ran along my curves, and I smiled, the touch of my skin smooth. I let my hair loose, as it flowed down my shoulders, to the middle of my back. I smirked, I’d always loved my hair, it was the best thing about me. I pushed it out my face, and then continued to look in the mirror, touching myself here and there. There was nothing wrong with an 18 year old girl checking herself out, right? I ran my hands over my bra and. Now that was going to be a total mess. All night long those thoughts ran around in my head, as well as the actual operational possibilities.I was out of the shower before Gwen could rub the sleep from her eyes. I quickly put on my thermal outfit, one of the several I had, for the ride to breakfast. Gwen would have to fend for herself. I thought that as I exited through the only door, which exited to the apartment building's alley.Once the bike's motor started to pour smoke into the crisp. Certain that he’d catch the quarter every time with the big bounce that it would no doubt take. He’d love to play that coin game all day with her phenomenal ass. He’d love to hit her ass, slap her ass, squeeze her ass, and spank her ass.Being that he was shorter than she was, an average 5’9” tall, and with her nearly 6’ tall in her high heels, strangely enough, he was at the advantage. With just barely enough room for him to slide his arm and hand down, when he squatted just a little, he could.