I lock the studio door, lie back on the couch, and start to jerk myself off. Staring at her photo, for some reason I start fantasizing about her getti...g fucked gently but deeply by a big hard cock. For some reason, I start picturing her with D the bodyguard, and start rubbing faster. I imagine I can barely see her slender 5’2” frame under his large muscular body, just her arms around his back and the sides of her boobs showing out from each side under her chest. Just as I’m about to cum there’s. Her legs spread out across the bed. The smell of his, sexy and subtle, not overwhelming or intrusive, aftershave had got her rather worked up. The erotic and crisp smell of jasmine, sage, basil and rosewood with a hint of citrus lingering in her nose. She imagined him standing before her, naked. Oh God, he looked hot! And she envision him barking at her to get down on her knees to swallow his cock while he would use his hand and guide the back of her head, occasionally tangling his thick. " When Kowalski stopped laughing he said, "Like that's ever going to happen."The cheap ones were made in India ... perfectly fine if you never got out of sight of land ... and had intimate knowledge of the coast ... and they were two hundred dollars. The one that did everything but the math was five grand. The best one that actually worked was 2 grand."How about Nathaniel Bowditch's, The New American Practical Navigator?" A copy comes with every sextant." Not just the book?" Nope ... just with. She put her finger on her lips, so we were both quiet. Eventually, they left though."That was close," she said.She got down on her knees, and undid my pants. She pulled them down, along with my panties, and stuck her tongue right into my pussy. It made me moan out loud."Oh," I moaned.It echoed, but I tried to contain myself. She stuck her tongue deep inside my pussy, and I wanted to scream. I held onto the top sides of the walls, and began to get sweaty."Oh, I like that," I muttered.She looked.