My very first photo op was a photo shoot for the cover and centerfold with an up-and-coming male supermodel named Frederico Di Pellani from Italy. He ...as tall, dark, buff, and handsome. He had short, black hair, deep, soulful chocolate brown eyes, chiseled face, and a sexy little smile. When he arrived, he smiled at me and then kissed my hand. He was almost as sexy as either Fabio or Antonio Sabato Jr. For the photo shoot, Frederico was to be a biker on a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. He came out. The one closest to me is cute. Mid to late 40's, a little balding, in good shape, and a very nicely shaped cock. I had a girlfriend in h***school. This guy looked exactly like her dad. This was a massive turn on for me.He took an interest in me and started stroking my stockings while he stroked his cock. I was really turned on, so I scooted in closer and he started rubbing my clitty thru my panties. I stood up and gave him a little spin around so he could see my little silky lacy ass. He. A kiss? The desire for it overwhelmed Sarah and Vi’s mouth opened eagerly below hers. Before them the stage was filled with dancers in an orgiastic ecstasy of nakedness, movement and sound. The music rising in a crescendo of incredible beauty was utterly in syncopation with the magic swirls of Vi’s fingers upon her clitoris as Sarah lowered her mouth and they touched. In that instant Vi climaxed, and the throbs rocketing though her body touched off Sarah’s own orgasm convulsing within her in. The last thing she wanted to do was wake up Craig.The last cabinet that she checked held the prize she was looking for. Itwas the kind of safe that you'd normally see in a hotel, in all it'sgrey glory. Ashlyn noticed that the lock was one of those new dimplelocks that were supposedly unpickable and she knew Craig had the key.She frowned, the last thing she wanted to do was cause even moreproblems between her and Craig but she really needed clothes.Almost tiptoeing out of the kitchen and past.