I gave him a big smile and jumped to him and kissed his face, again. Then I stroked my hands down his side to his back side and down his rear leg. The... he raised his top leg and I saw it. Sticking out from the sheath. My mouth watered. Actually watered. I kissed his belly. I kissed next to his cock. I kissed the tip of his cock and touched it with my tongue. I licked as much as was out of the sheath but there was more out by now. I put my lips over the tip and slid my mouth over the tip and. Date night is Friday. Have you made a plan?” Silence. “I see. So Date Night is not something that is high on your list of priorities, then, I assume?” she continued, smiling to herself at how much of a strict schoolteacher she was sounding. She moved to stand in front of him, her shapely nude legs at shoulders distance apart, and her arms folded at her front. “Look at me," she added firmly. “Well?” An eyebrow arching quizzically on her face as he obediently looked up at her.“Ma’am, I’ve tried. That certainly includes time with Mrs. Burton. I’m not telling any secrets. You already knew that. But there is a lot more to it than that. Mr. Burton is one of the finest men that I have ever met and I love working for him; and this company. I don’t have a problem with addressing people properly. The next time we meet, and you give me that great fuck that you promised, then you will be ‘Jan’. Today, ‘Miss’ works just fine.”Jan smiled at him and said, “Oh, you’re no fun, you old. “Absolutely.”“Those shots I took of you last week turned out great. These will turn out well too, I bet,” Darius told me.“Well I’m sure you contributed to that,” I grinned.“Heh,” he looked me over. “You did the hard part.”I was having trouble concentrating. All throughout the photoshoot I was giving Darius the “fuck me” eyes. He’d pose me, I’d look seductively at the camera, at him. He’d move me around some, I’d keep posing, and he’d keep taking photos. As I undressed him with my eyes all.