(I would love to have a dominant daddy force me to hold it in. Maybe even fill me and then plug me). After cleaning I get dressed. I put on a pair of ...acey panties and put my hair into a ponytail. Then cover up with some masculine clothes. I love the feeling of soft panties rubbing up against my clitty and boi pussy and knowing I'm wearing some girly clothes makes me so hot. I begin leaking more precum almost immediately.I drive over to his place and ring the doorbell. He yells "it's open!" So. She began to take a great interest in my photography and asked me about my cameras, the lenses I used, the film stock, the dark room equipment, and the techniques for enhancing the enlargements. She was convincing.After that initial burst of enthusiasm, she avoided the subject for a few days, then asked me, almost as an afterthought, if I would take some portraits of her. To take home and show her family, she said.I could see where this was leading and tried to avoid the trap. I told her that I. I've never been called babe or baby or anything remotely like that. I get on with what I've got to do and forty minutes later I leave my desk and climb the six floors up to the roof. I love it up here. It is by far my favorite place in the whole building, it's really high up and has the most amazing view of the city and the sea that edges it. It is also really quiet, being so high up you can't even hear the traffic below. It may be January but the sun is beaming down and keeping the chill at. It was no great decision; I mean she was a knockout. I could tell that she had a great body because her wet dress left little to the imagination, and the 4-inch high- heels she stood in made her look like a goddess. As I pulled up to her and leaned over to push the door open she smiled at me. I was struck dumb! Her beauty was breathtaking. When she climbed into the car and the door closed I was still sitting staring. "Hi, hunk, my name is Leila," she said. And nothing has ever been the same for.