We reached Bondi fairly early. Beach was busy as visitors were leaving and locals were arriving for their evening walk and exercise. We found the spot...and took she clothes off. I had never thought in my wildest dream I could see her in two pieces so soon. She looked stunning in her black bikini. She had everything in right amount and proportion. Her boobs were mango shaped and her bum was white, round and bulky. Her tummy was flat and her legs were strong. I followed her and took off my cloths.. She looked and acted very nervous, almost afraid.So, this was the woman who had called at the agency and requested an appointment outside of the office. Maybe I was in luck and could fill my appointment book after all. But, why the meeting outside of the office, why had she not left her name with the agent's secretary?I didn't recognize her. Her face didn't ring any bells. Had I photographed anything for her before, or had someone recommended me to her?Ugh, her nervousness, of course. Was she. ”“It was a beautiful thing,” Shane replied with a smile, “There’s nothing to be ashamed of, I masturbated after you had left the other day.”“You did, why?” Christy asked.“Are you kidding, you ask why?” Shane smiled, “I had just been photographing a beautiful female making love.”“You masturbated over thoughts of me?”“Well, yes I did,” Shane smiled, “And I am proud to admit it.”Christy smiled,” Thank you.”“Thank you!” Shane quickly replied.Shane suddenly realized that he was saying these things. Both fighters looked evenly matched. Those nearby told me that the favourite would win easily. Sonya made her pick and we rooted for our proxy as if this were important. It was lots of fun though and we pretended to be either in the pits of despair if our man lost or at the heights of ecstasy if he won.The fifth round was more serious but both Sonya and I saw that one fighter was pulling his blows. Sonya was incensed because she had picked this man to win. She called out that the man was being.