In those days, the models in men’s magazines rarely had their legs open, and in the pictures, their pussies were never primed and ready for action, so my first glimpse of Katy’s pussy surprised me a little. “That was a really good assignment,” she said, “But, you seemed very nervous during the discussion.”
“A bit,” I said, half-heartedly. Xnxx I thought she must have resigned, or maybe even got into some trouble. Right now.” She swallowed, took a breath, and holding my gaze, she said, “Are you ready for that? Warning: This is a long story with a slow build-up. Very good effort! I took a beer from the fridge, and opened it, taking a sip as I stood there, remembering that night a few weeks before, when Katy and I had slow-danced together in this little, old house.
