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I had to call a halt because though the camera was on a tripod, my elevated pulse rate was affecting my concentration. Fortunately, I had said to them...that there would be a series of solo shots so, hopefully, Jill wasn't aware of the effect she was having on me. Oh, I'm so naive! When two people arrive for pictures after those with both of them, Jim takes the non-participating one into a lounge area next to the studio. Thus, Susie and Jim left whilst Jill and I got to work. About half-an-hour. Softly, she released him, gave him a peck on the cheek, and left him.The days after that were somewhat peculiar. After her faux pas at the dinner, none of Jiri's friends showed the slightest interest in getting any further acquainted with Cindi. Whenever Jiri sat down at Cindi's table at dinner time, she would look a bit awkward, and would clam up. In the end, he rejoined his usual dinner companions, and left Cindi to eat pretty much by herself.Most evenings, though, there would be that soft. David, my dad’s chauffeur, opened the door and the sexy looking brunette that was Jenny, stepped in."Wow, Zena, you look so fucking sexy." She gushed at me.I loved her compliments and I had to say she looked a dish too. I opened the bottle of champagne and poured out two glasses, handing one to my friend. We both sipped our drinks and we edged closer together in our seat.Something seemed to click. It always happened when I drink champagne. Our eyes met and our heads moved together. We kissed. Besides, I like yours,” she paused for a bit, then spoke very thoughtfully. “I’m sorry that I don’t have boobies that bounce around.”“I like to watch breasts bouncing around, but I love being able to kiss and suck on yours. Would you be embarrassed if I gave you some hickies on your breasts?”“Yes! Until we get home. Then you can do what you want with them as often as you want.”“Wow. I hadn’t thought too much about going home.”“I know. I’m so much in this time and place with you that I can’t.

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