After being excited all week Saturday finally came and I got up early. Assoon as I woke up I turned on the radio and started to get dressed. I knowI s...ould've showered but I didn't want to miss the song so I quickly gotdressed by throwing on a bra and panties and slipped into a white t-shirtand pink tracksuit bottoms. My hair was a mess and I didn't bother puttingon any makeup but I wasn't going out so it didn't really matter.I took my radio downstairs with me as I went for breakfast. My. "So, you're here for the shoot?" I nodded, not quite capable of speech given the shock of her appearance in front of me."Great!" Eyes scanned me up and down. "This what you're wearing?" Another nod. "Okay, let's see what we've got." 'This' was a dress that buttoned all the way down. It was fairly tight, and showed the shape of my body fairly well. It was also somewhat short, since it only came to mid-thigh."I think we need to undo some more buttons ... let a bit more of you show through. Are. Motioning across the bar, Benjamin pointed him out, and Camorra recognised his type instantly. Drunk, oafish, and intent upon behaving lecherously towards the young wench at the bar. Leaning back in his chair, Camorra eyed Benjamin speculatively. Young, handsome, yet not hardened by the world just yet. The muscles under his clothes were taut, lean, and utterly appealing. Sitting forward suddenly in his chair, he steepled his hands and said, "Now, young Benjamin. From all you've told me, it. Backs arch, giving, accepting, together we explode in a mist of frenzied passion. Her cries pour out…’Ohhhhh myyy Godddddd’ she cries in her sleep as we both awaken clasped together. Our bodies drenched in sweat. The juices of love mixing on the huge bed, both spent. Chests heaving, ‘My God,’ she whispers ‘I just had the most incredible dream.’ The tropical sun poured in, filling the room with golden yellow. I awakened to find her body pressed tightly against mine, her hand holding mine tightly.