" Ouch! That stings. But really, it's already 1pm. How much more into the afternoon can it get before it's no longer early in the morning for you?" Sh...t, is it really that late?" I asked. My stomach rumbled an answer before he could confirm it. "You know, bad Chinese food sounds lovely. Let me throw on some jeans and a shirt and I'll be down. Meet you at the Student Union?" Sounds good!"I picked out my loosest pair of jeans and a shapeless t-shirt on purpose, then put my hair up in a messy. As she did this she thought of the beautiful pictures that she'd seen on the net: beautiful big, hard cocks that fucked girl's mouths and pussies. Soon she was getting excited and the bed began to rock rhythmically as Sophie sighed and softly moaned as she slowly neared orgasm."Mmmm, fuck me like a whore," she sighed softly as she thought of one particularly wonderful cock that she'd seen on the internet.Suddenly she was shocked and horrified. Her husband, having been woken from his slumber by. It would have been nice to get some indication that there was an actual human underneath that getup, but I respected his process. I’d certainly dealt with a hell of a lot weirder than someone wanting to get all Method with their modeling.This photoshoot had been Matt’s idea, something that he’d cooked up one night while baked, excitedly babbling about how we could do a whole series of horror movie-inspired sets from Friday the 13th to Halloween to Nightmare on Elm Street, how great they’d look. The best part for me was that Erik automatically assumed that she didn't know the switch was about to take place. But the secret was that, as we usual engaged in, Julia and I were having fantacy talk about "maybe" there will "finally" be another man this time. She would always say: Yes....Please! This time, little did she know that it would actually happen. She would finally able to just lay back, relax, and enjoy everything this handsome 'fantasy' guy was about to do to her. He had her on that.