Send a photo to the big-dicked dom

After some thought, Josh decides to play it safe. He has to make this stuff happen, even the undesirable stuff. That means someone who's not going to freak out and run off the first time his tongue accidentally touches his dick.

"I saw you when you read that first ad," Josh says, "you were wide-eyed, like you wanted to jump on his cock then and there."

"It's true..." Melanie admits. "I've never had dick that large before. Not to say anything bad about yours, yours is a great size. But once in a girl's life she should try a giant one, you know? And he's so assertive. It's the same reason I got so excited by your message. You knew what you wanted, and you just said it."

"Mhmm," Josh mumbles, momentarily unnerved by her enthusiasm for the size of the cock that might soon be right next to his face.

"Anyway," continues Melanie, oblivious in her excitement to the turmoil in Josh's mind, "we should take a photo to send him."

"What did you have in mind?" Josh asks.

"Well... I think you should try to look submissive. Me too, but I think you should go further and be a bit pathetic," Melanie says. "I'm sorry, I feel embarrassed even asking this."

"It's okay, I knew from the ad how it'd be," Josh says comfortingly.

"Anyway, I'm dressed okay, I think," she continues,"why don't you kneel next to me and hold my ass?"

Melanie pulls up her thong straps a bit while Josh drops to his knees. She then takes her phone, puts the camera on timer mode, and sets it on a sideboard before rushing back to Josh as it counts down.

The phone flashes, and the two of them look at the photo. Melanie has posed herself well, showing off her tits, ass, and smooth thighs, while Josh indeed looks pathetic, his hands on Melanie's hips while staring wistfully at her ass.

"Are you happy with that?" she asks.

"Yeah, let's give it a try," Josh affirms.

They go back to the computer, and draft a message, trying to appeal to the man that they imagine behind the profile.

Hey there, we've never seen such a big cock in real life, I'd love to find out first hand what it can do.

Melanie attaches the photo that she just took, and then shares a look with Josh; they both nod, and she sends it.

"Well, here we go, then," Melanie says, turning to hug Josh. "Thank you so much for this, I don't understand why you're being so nice to me. Coming out of nowhere and just eating me out, asking nothing in return."

"I just want to help, you know? It's such a turn-on seeing women get excited, and you have so much sexual energy," answers Josh, his mind racing to find a plausible explanation.

"Well, whatever the reason, I appreciate it," says Melanie. "And no matter what you say about saving yourself up, you're gonna get some today, that's what really turns me on now."

Josh smiles, unsure whether to be happy to be getting sex, or frustrated at the prospect of another day with no tasks marked off.

"Now I believe you came over for something else as well," Melanie said, standing and unbuttoning her booty shorts, dropping them to reveal her huge ass, covered only by the skimpy fluorescent pink thong that quickly plunges between her cheeks.

Josh gets off his chair and drops to his knees in front of Melanie's. She sits back down, and pulls aside her thong with her right hand for Josh to start eating her out again. He has his usual success, his tongue running up and down, around and around, across and around her clit. Melanie starts to moan, and with her remaining hand runs it through Josh's hair.

They continue for minutes and minutes as before, Josh bringing Melanie right to the edge and then somehow stopping, unable to bring her to orgasm. She moans in ecstacy, and soon starts to pull Josh's head into her pussy as her desperation to cum increases.

Eventually she can wait no longer, and brings her fingers to her clit, the stimulation immediately bringing her to orgasm and turning her moans into screams as each wave of pleasure rushes over her.

"Thanks, Josh," she pants, "that was amazing. I don't know how you manage to keep going
for so long, anyone else would have made me cum in two minutes doing what you do."

"Well, it's a talent," says Josh, still puzzled by his inability to get anyone off.

Why can't I finish the job? he thinks. And why does this have to become a problem now, of all times?

The thought is interrupted by a "ding" from Melanie's laptop.

"Sounds like we have our response!" she says excitedly.