She's hot. You're horny. Good match!

"Sounds good. Your place?" You don't want to reveal you're living with your family just yet.

"Even better," she says with a sexy grin. Emily takes you by the hand and leads you outside and across the street to a small jewelry store. She unlocks it and leads you inside.

"This is the fucker's store. Seems like a good place for a **** fuck," she says, leading you past displays filled with thousands of dollars in jewels and precious metals to the office in the back. As soon as she closes the door behind you, she whips off her top, revealing her pert breasts. Your hands automatically reach for them, enjoying their soft warmth under your fingers. You playfully pull on a hard nipple as she pulls your face to hers. Her tongue explores your mouth as your hand moves down and behind to explore her ass.

Emily breaks away and heads toward the desk, leaning over it with her skirt-covered ass in the air as she opens drawers on the other side. You come up from behind and push the skirt out of the way. Your fingers feel her warm, wet cleft through the thin fabric of her thong. She coos happily as she finally finds what she was looking for.

"Here. Have fun." She hands you a camera. "He takes pictures of every piece that comes in. Insurance thing. Take pics of us." Her hands start rubbing your cock through your pants. Within moments, she has your fly open and your stiff member in her warm hands. You slip the scrap of cloth away from her pussy, revealing her wet, puffy lips and the tiny tuft of curly hair above her clit. You take a picture as she presses your swollen cockhead against her entrance.

You make the push inside, filling her walls with your thick member. Emily gives a squeal of pleasure. You take more pictures, capturing her face and the look of sexual desire covering it. Her legs wrap around your waist, pulling you deeper.

"God damn.... Fuck me, John. Fuck me hard. Make me cum," she pleads. You gently loosen her legs from your waist, take another picture of her pussy around your cock, and start fucking her in earnest. You flick a setting on the camera, activating its video mode and take a short clip of her tits bouncing and her face contorting in pleasure. After just what feels like a few minutes more, Emily's inner walls begin to spasm as she climaxes. You manage to get two very clean pictures of her face.

"Fuck.... You're still fucking hard," she realizes as she calms down. You pull back far enough to get a good picture of her creamy coating over your still-stiff member. You don't tell her you got sucked off not long before sharing drinks with her. "I don't think I could take another round of that."

Breathing heavily, she goes from the desk to the floor in front of you, now eye-level with your prick. She gives a tentative lick of the tip, her eyes slowly moving up to meet yours. The beautiful brunette smiles, apparently liking the mixed taste of your flesh and her juices, and starts sucking on your cock.

You can feel your balls tighten as she brings you to the edge. Emily must sense it, because she lets your cock go, replacing her lips and tongue with her hand. "Gonna cum? Cum on my face, John."

You stick your dick back in her mouth long enough to get a couple more pictures, then pull out and start stroking yourself off as she coos encouragement and flicks her tongue at the tip of your cock. Your entire body shudders as you first blast of cum shoots out and lays a white stripe across her face. Another follows, pooling at the corner of her eye. A third blots on a cheek. Further drops dot her lips and tongue. You take another picture of your handiwork.

Emily giggles happily, then removes her thong and uses it to wipe your jizz from her face. She wraps the garment around the camera and puts it back in the desk, then finds her top. She covers her tits before pulling her miniskirt to cover that amazing ass.

After another moment to catch her breath, she leads you outside and locks the door.

"That was great. Maybe we'll meet up again sometime." Emily walks away without another word. A glance at your watch reveals it's now nearly three-thirty in the morning.