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Chapter 6
by inyotef
Do you go?
A quick detour to Jessica’s trailer.
Jessica leads the way and you follow with a huge stupid smile plastered on your face.
You head through a condemned building and smile as you see the camera rolling in what is a recreation of ‘Crash’, a bar in the series, there you also see Valarie Rae Miller and Richard Gunn, who play Original Cindy and Sketchy, doing a scene together. Richard acting as if he had too much to drink. Hearing Valarie say “Get a fucking life Sketch” you know that the film has been given the 16PG nod that was rumoured.
Leaving the building you head toward a silver trailer, Jessica opens the door ushering you in. “Isn’t it ladies first” you say smiling trying to sound like a gentleman.
“Yeah but it’s my trailer, so go on” Jessica replies.
You enter the trailer and are quite surprised, the place manages to be both modest and lavish at the same time. There’s a make up table, a small kitchen with a laptop on the table and a double bed at the back. Jessica heads over to a small wardrobe, and pulls out a pair of sandals, and a satin night gown. Then with her back to you she pulls off her black vest throws it on her bed grabs some deodorant giving you a glimpse of the side of her right boob quickly causing your dick to stir. Jessica looks back at you smiling, “Hey could you give me a hand please?”
She gestures to a zipper on the back of her tight leather pants. You move toward her and as you approach the dresser you get a full frontal view of her reflection in the mirror. Her breasts are firm supple, and perky, her nipples are hard and standing erect, circled by soft brown areolas. As you stare at them in the mirror your cock twitches as it is held back by the fabric of your boxers and pants. You reach down and take the zipper of Jessica’s pants between you fingers then slowly pull it down.
When you do Jessica shimmies her pants off, as she does the waist band of a pair of silky red panties come into view. As the pants slide further down you see a thin piece of material running into her ass crack; she’s wearing a thong, and as she bends slightly skimming the pants over her thighs you look down at her firm ass cheeks, Jessica’s ass just two inches from your groin.
Your breathing is strained as you try and gain control of the sight of Jessica half-naked right in front on you. Part of you wants to spin her around rip off that sexy red thong and fuck her until she squirms, but you know that would be a disaster.
...The robe please?” Jessica’s voice filters in tuning out your thoughts...
“Excuse me?” you say after clearing your throat. She smiles at you again, she has turned around her jiggling boobs close enough to touch.
“Could you pass the robe please?” Jessica asks a third time.
What will you do? Can you control your hormones?
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Meeting Miss Alba: The rehearsal
Every choice counts, every choice has its consequences, can yours get you laid by Miss Alba?
Created on Oct 16, 2009 by inyotef
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