He went to Yugoslavia and did some work there until everything blew up with NATO bombing the hell out of the area.”“I guess even second rate celeb...ities get labeled and have to live with it.”“Yeah. I sometimes wonder if his music was actually his hobby rather than his calling.”“So is photography going to be your hobby or calling?” Steve said gesturing to the camera.“I don’t think it will be either. I’m not going to run out to buy an expensive camera, that’s for sure. This is just an assignment. Slowly so you can make it feel like your pussy. You moan and that feels and sounds so good. I take it out lift you to your feet. Laying you across the hood on your back. It is just the right height. I open you with my knob and slowly stroke in you. Deep then pulling all the way out and opening you with me again.Looking into your eyes. All you can see are my eyes. Hard grey in the light. Your body betrays you and you put your hands on my shoulders moving with me. Squeezing me. I am almost sorry. "No problem" I said as I went to work on his computer. As we were fixing the problem I asked him where Sheila was. He said she was still a sleep in bed. The problem took longer than I thought it would.It was now 9:45 and I was almost completed. I told him I needed to call a friend of mine and get a code number for a new program I had put on his computer. He handed me the phone and as I was dialing the number Sheila walked out of the bedroom and into where we were. She was wearing one of Gary's. She wanted to go somewhere warm and sunny, a change from the cold, hard winter in Cincinnati. Rachael also wanted to get away from her jerk ex-boyfriend Jack, who she dumped because he wasn't romantic, took her love for granted, their lovemaking was too routine, and their relationship had been in a rut. She got into her rental car and drove to her hotel room at the Coconut Beach Resort. Her room had a balcony with a very amazing view of the beach and the turquoise-colored waters. It was very.