I’ve heard of and seen the slamming work of this local boudoir photographer, so I decided to schedule a session. I would love to have some of his work in my portfolio regardless of the cost. We won’t even go there.
He suggest this old vintage hotel lobby as a back drop. So I booked a room there and was having my hair and make-up done waiting for him to arrive.
I never actually seen this guy before but, holy hell was he gorgeous in my eyes. Tall, dark hair and electric blue eyes. I began to get nervous. I could feel my pussy getting moist. What if he could see my glistening slit?
We made our way to the lobby. Obviously we had to be quick and discrete with the shots. He adjusted the silk fabric that I had laying across me and doing so he heavily brushed up against my hard nipples. Certainly knew this was not an accident, I thought to myself.
We went back up to my room to view the shots he had taken. We were sitting closely to each other and I began to feel his hand rubbing my thigh.
I needed no more green lights. I pulled him atop of me onto the bed and I began to rip his clothing off. He had a cock as delicious looking as his chiseled face.
Throwing him underneath of my dripping wet hole I rode his dick until we both came simultaneously in an orgasmic explosion.