"Alison smiled as she sat down with her coffee, the conversation from earlier was almost forgotten as she thought about what was on the agenda this mo...ning. She enjoyed the fact that her unencumbered breasts bounced in her tight fitting blouse, enjoyed that her nipples were almost poking holes through the material. More than that though she enjoyed that Master Philip did in fact, as her husband had suggested, control what she wore in the office during her job as his Personal Private Secretary. By this time my inner demons have already won over me and I waited for a week and created a fake ID and sent her an email again asking again if she has already found someone. She quickly replied back saying she has not and asked about me. I replied to her and the emails started flowing through and fro. All of a sudden she sent her photo to me and asked me to do the same. I was not sure if she will like me as I said before I am an average looking guy. I finally decided to send her a decent pic. You flex your tight hole for me, opening it a fraction, as it spasms against my throbbing purple bellend. The hand I have on your chin helps curve your body for me, my wet finger again in your mouth for your to enjoy as I slip the end of my cock into your willing arse. You release a guttural moan as I enter you, holding my cock end just inside you, restraining your body with my grip. You revel in the feeling, feeling the pulses of pleasure sweep through your whole frame. You suck on my finger. They have a good program for photographers. Plus, well, it will cost a ton less. I can get a two-year degree and transfer the credits to USC later if I want to. But I like taking pictures. Well, since you have about 3,000 of them, I suppose you know that. Do you think we can consider that?" Honey, you're 18, you don't need my permission," Nora said."But I want you to be OK with the decision," Erin explained. "Sarah said she would get the phone number of the guy who is doing the shoot for.