He was very hard and his shaved pubic area made his cock stand out and look enormous. I couldn't take my eyes away. Do you want to touch it? He asked....I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached out my hand. His cock felt wonderful in my hand. Firm and warm and alive. I felt the weight of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted. I started gently running my hand up and down his shaft as he stood over me. It was very exciting and my other hand drifted down to my own cock. I was. I had previously called the number and spoke with a foreign male who said it was for a new DVD he was marketing. He didn’t make any excuses and came to the point that it involved getting naked. He had a young woman visiting him that same day and asked if I could pop round. Naturally I was getting paid, more if the DVD sold so I accepted.The venue was an ordinary house in town. The man answered the door and showed me to a living room with wine on a coffee table. My ‘partner’ was also there. Again thesaleslady brought extra clothing - a short T-shirt in red, a small roundleather cap, black ankle boots, and a short dark denim jacket. The personin the mirror simply oozed sex! My long hair and slim waist looked verygood. Marie commented, "Oh la-la! Sexy! You can wear that outfit to goclubbing, or to concerts. You look very, very hot in that!" I could only grin and giggle and Marie's comments.The final pair of jeans I feared the worst! However, for Marie's sake Iput them on. I felt. We took a long winding drive hometo enjoy each other's company and chat, we found out a lot about eachother on that drive, about how Emma had changed from Simon several yearsago and gone through several abusive relationships to now being single,whilst I told her about my past relationships and my work. She seemedgenuinely interested in what I was telling her but who knew? We finallyarrived home and as I grabbed the bottle of wine Emma slipped into thebedroom.Sometime later she appeared, she had.