But what would I say? It would be too embarrassing. I did not want to have the reputation of soliciting such actions from men. Wrestling with my moral...dilemma I continued to look at the massive piece of meat before my eyes. It looked harmless enough. My curiosity got the best of me. Never seeing one before much less touching it, I began to wonder about what a cock would feel like. Nobody would ever know. I would never tell. It would only happen this one time. My mischievous side started to come. " he tells me. But that means I have to leave that delicious cock alone! I want to protest. But I don't dare to disobey him. So I do it, leave his glorious cock alone with an ache in my heart.Chris gets on his knees and then he lashes out.I cry out at feeling two loud smacks on my ass cheeks, one on each."Ahhh!" "Spread them wide." Chris asks me.With my hands I try to spread them as wide as I can."Mmm, now if only I had a dildo with me." he says with a wicked grin.I freeze up hearing that. I. Something under the surface which you are holding back." I must have blushed because he smiled suddenly. "Don't worry though Louise, I see a lot of potential in you. We just need to figure out how to release it."He gestured towards the painting. It was an assignment the class had completed recently, involving life drawing. It featured a nude woman, turned away but glancing nervously over her shoulder at her observer. "Louise, only you and a few others in this class actually managed to capture. We scoop up the shit that’s recorded as factual television ratings, by Nielson and a few other monitoring companies, sift it and shake out the impurities and report the adjusted results. Factually, without bias, to both the industry and to the home viewers. Nearly everyone else in this pigsty of a business has some financial motive to cheat and lie, or at least exaggerate and promote their own version of what the facts are.”“Is that a motive here?” Kramer enquired, genuinely interested in my.