“You don’t seem to respect my privacy, so I thought I’d reciprocate and see how you like it,” she answered firmly. “You don’t have many cl...thes,” she added.“Enough for the next eight days. Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like some privacy to get dressed.”She strolled out slowly, closing the door behind her. I grinned when she’d gone. Back in the day, when protective detail had been my job, most female protectees could be classified as compliant or petulant. I’d never had one like Callie. She was. Since then we have kept the album in a dresser drawer, and I have looked at it more times than I can count.When Aditi comes into the bedroom and sees me looking at them, she grins, knowing she is about to get fucked now. Aditi had been evasive when I asked how it was for her. Last night she saw me looking at the album and said, “You really love those, don’t you, Sanju?” I nodded eagerly and grinned. She said, “Would you like to see more?”I nodded even more avidly. “Did you do another shoot?” I. I told her that that would have to wait until we got home she huffed and said ok daddy. So we got home and she immediately started to get undressed so I closed the blinds and curtains. She was pulling her pants down and she was wearing no underwear. I started rubbing at her tot and she was moaning I loved the feel of her pussy warm, tight and it was always so wet. She started to pull my pants down and began sucking on my hard,thick,long cock this was awesome it was like having my own sex slave. Guilt began to take over me, and she kept catching me staring off into space, reflecting on what I had done. She would ask if something was wrong, and I blamed it on stress from running the business.She was understanding, luckily. I had to fuck her, because she would have really known something was wrong if I hadn't. It was different now. I had really enjoyed her just a week before, but now I couldn't bust a nut without closing my eyes and picturing Sophie's hot young body taking my cock. That.