Very bad form for a model to violate the merch! I was careful to wash really well down there and could see the redness from my waxing was gone. It was...still a little sore but I couldnt tell if that was from the brutal fucking I had just gotten or from Nellas hotwax (those Italians beauticians love to instill pain)! Either way, it hurt so good! I finished up and wrapped a towel around me. I went inside the walk-in closet and shut the door. I placed a hand over my smooth, clean pussy. It was. She’s probably just embarrassed about the photo’s. She’ll take some time and then she’ll phone you and explain. You’ve not been at home today?”“I was at the police station dealing with weekend drunks,” I said. “I’ve only just got in.”She paused, perhaps trying to think of something encouraging to say. “I’d say don’t worry too much, Caleb. Give her time. She’ll ring.”“I don’t understand ... If she hadn’t ... She wouldn’t run, would she? She’d come home and wait for me. She’d explain how it was a. She was getting married and we had to stop seeing each other but before she said goodbye she gave me a promise no matter when or wherever or whoever we are with when you need me you will call meAnd we are going to have the best time like always. Any guy would agree to that and I agreed and we made promised not to see each other and we regularly exchanged dirty texts every night for over a month. Then finally she confessed that she wanted a one whole day with me before she gets married and takes. The man was dead and his wife was very much alive and still very horny. So, the answer was a simple one. I would pay this young man to have sex with me. I would give him whatever he asked for and he would give me what I needed: his wonderfully young, terribly hard penis.With a definite plan in mind, I invited him in for a cold drink. At the time, I was wearing a transparent robe over a bright red pair of baby dolls I had bought at Victoria's Secret just for this purpose. The nightgown did.