...like her mom....with very small, girlish tits. She was barely 100 pounds, and has white/blond hair and intensely blue eyes. She was sexy, very ero...ic and sensual looking, and would turn the heads of all the boys and men....and some women. My wife and I knew that she had been sexually active since she was a young teen, and she still was very active."Oh, man," I told him, "I admit that she turned me on also. But your daughter was always hot looking, too."I leaned back from the bar and looked. However, I had other plans in mind. I returned the bulls now shrinking cock to my mouth and massaged it with my tongue until it had returned to its previous, rock-like state. Once I was certain arousal had returned to his body, I rolled out from under him and got to my feet. I considered getting undressed, but I was wearing a skirt and no underwear, so I saw no point in getting naked. I reached the fence in only a few steps and grabbed hold of it with both hands. Planting my feet at shoulder. "It could be arranged, honey, and I won't even tell the union about the over-time."Shelly, the male counterpart in "The Torturous Minutes of Lust" shot a knowing smirk in the direction of the playful photographer and his red- haired model. They caught his cold accusing eye. Shelly shook a warning finger at them and slipped his trench coat on. "Have a good time," he called over his shoulder before laughing his way out the door.Despite the recent wave of warm spring weather, the night was cold. She'd just lost her precious hour. I closed my eyes andslipped the ring over my dainty finger. Nothinghappened. I tried again. Nothing!Wait. She'd said that we had to take both rings off andput them back on for the transfer to work. So, I reallywas very stuck right there until she decided to let me offthe hook. I couldn't believe she was doing this to me! Imean, I was doing her a favor!Oh well, what the hell? It was just for an hour.I decided to leave the ring on my finger so I wouldn'tlose it..