“It was late when we finished the shoot and I didn’t want to wake you. Our phones were on silent.”“There’s no text and why would you turn yo...r phone to silent?” Lissa demanded. I thumbed through my text messages. There was the message I wrote to them. Composed but not sent.“Oh, crap,” I groaned. “I’m sorry. I didn’t hit send. It’s still sitting here. It was so intense yesterday. This photographer works like I do. She completely isolates things and doesn’t want any interruptions.”“It’s true,”. Getting away with something turned me on. You know how I got with every job. I wanted you to bend me over the workbench in the garage or throw me on the kitchen floor and have your way with me when we came home with a good haul. I could barely make it to the bedroom some nights. It was a giddy high, but it got too risky. We agreed those days are over. You pounded it into my head – make a paper trail for large purchases so they can be properly insured against loss.’ ‘Right. You can’t be too. She was gorgeous. She had one of those girl next-door bodies and a real down to Earth look about her. Not at all like some fake porn star. I liked her a lot. Once we got comfortable enough with each other to manage a kiss the music was hit and we were off to answer our cue. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her and neither could she. I wanted to taste her sweet pussy. I could almost smell her sex as we started to dance against each other under the lights. I couldn’t stand it any longer so I made. I leaned over the exam table and waited. I heard the snap of the rubber glove then watched as he added some lube to one of his fingers. He also squirted some right on my anus. “Just relax, this will be over soon,” Doctor Bailey said as he moved in behind me. He shoved his finger into me and wiggled it around. My dick reacted to the sensation and started rising. I was so embarrassed. “I see you don’t need any Viagra do you?” the doc teased. “I am so sorry doc. If you read my profile you.