Finally, and with no little will power, Catherine raised her eyes until she looked again directly into those of the man who sat openly appraising her....omfortable with himself, his leather chair and the scene before him, Tony Weston leisurely studied the rather lovely mature blond kneeling submissively before him upon his office desk.Only too aware of his close scrutiny, Catherine saw his eyes taking in every inch of the lingerie clad mature beauty, displayed as she now was, with her long blonde. I wanted it so fucking badly! I undid the zip and his dick came flying out and my mouth was there in a shot, frantically licking the juicy head of his cock. His tanned organ must have been at least 9 inches, and tasted like the sweetness of spunk! Oh yeah, suck that for Calvin, you suck it real good! Holy fuck thats good. Swallow more of my dick, you dick-sucker! his hands moved to the back of my head forcing me to swallow more of his huge cock. Id never be able to get enough! The sexy fucker. "Say, what do you do when you're not kicking butt?" Sort of a freelance artist," Carla said, and grabbed me one of her sketch pads.She went to make some coffee as I kicked off my shoes, stretched out on the couch and looked through it. Most were model work, or it looked like, women in a variety of clothing, from slips to swimwear. After the tenth page turn Carla came back and handed me a mug."Chocolate rasberry," she said, sitting down next to me."That's my favorite." Mine too, yeah." We took. I could pay you, say, twenty-five an hour for your time. What do you think?" Gee, I don't know, Aaron. I'm pretty busy now with school and working here and all. I'm not sure when I could find the time." Yeah, I thought about that. Look, Wednesday's your last day of school before the holidays, isn't it?" Yeah.'"Well, after that, I've got you scheduled to work from one 'til closing. My apartment is right above the store so I thought you could model from noon 'til one then go right to work. I've.