Back at your hotel

CK, VO: At this point we knew that anything else we would find was likely to be nowhere near as amazing as the first discovery, but we decided to reconvene the next day to see if there was anything else of importance. Judging by what John had told us, the find was amazing, but just how amazing was driven home by his boss, Colin.

Footage of Charlotte sitting at her desk, talking to Colin Morrison over the phone.

Colin Morrison: What you have to understand is that intact daguerrotypes are exceedingly rare. Like I'm sure John already told you, they are so rare that you probably have a better chance winning the mega jackpot than finding a daguerrotype of that quality. They were produced in limited numbers and before they could gain any kind of traction the technology behind them was replaced by more reliable means in the wet collodion process. I'll spare you the details, but the result of this process was that the images were sharper and you could actually make multiple copies from one image, as opposed to daguerrotypes, which were fragile, had a long exposure time, and as I mentioned, could not be reproduced other than by making another daguerrotype.

CK: So to find one intact?

CM: One in a million, so to speak. The actual odds are probably far worse.

CK: Did John tell you what was on the daguerrotype?

CM, pausing for a second: Only that it was a young woman.

CK: Well, it turns out that it was one of my ancestors.

CM, obviously excited: Really? Who? What was her name?

CK, laughing: I'm still trying to figure that out. I asked my grandmother so she'll get back to me on that one.

CM: That's amazing. Does that mean your family has been there for a long time?

CK: Around the time Hillhurst was founded, maybe a little later.

CM: So it's a priceless heirloom to boot.

CK: Absolutely. Now, as for the other things we found..

CM: Oh, yeah, those were amazing too. I'm not discounting them, not in the least, as they are all amazing artefacts in their own right, but..

CK: They are not quite on the same level as the daguerrotype. I get that.

CM: Exactly. Yes, they were great finds. It'll be quite a legal battle and I don't know what local laws say, but it's quite a windfall. Hell, if you wanted to, I think you could make a case for the daguerrotype.

CK: I just might! But I would never want to have it in my house. I'd be terrified of breaking a priceless historical artefact.

CM, laughing: Exactly.

After the interview with Colin, Charlotte pushed you down on the hotel bed and straddled your lap.

"So" she said, "how does it feel to be a popular archaeologist?"

"Pretty good" you said with a grin. "I've already got a documentary about me and everything."

"Don't forget a groupie" Charlotte said as she kissed your lips. "A totally slutty groupie."

"That's a great bonus" you said. "Especially when they're as cute and hot as you are."

"Oh, thanks, John" the brunette said, smiling. She started moving her hips, grinding herself across your groin. "But come on, we're about to have sex. There's no need to sweettalk me."

"We are?" you asked.

"Oh come on. We've been making eyes at each other throughout the day. I've been eyeing your groin the entire time. Knowing what's in your pants distracted me" she told you.

"You poor, poor thing" you said with a laugh. "So much for professionalism."

"I did all I could to stay professional, but at some point I think I started drooling" Charlotte said, grinning.

"I hope you'll ADS some of those lines then" you said. "I can't imagine you drooling and soaking in your panties will make for a good documentary."

"Unless the documentary is about big dicks. Then I have the best subject" she said, "and in that case, drooling and wet panties are an indicator of success."

"Shut up" you said with a laugh.

"Why dont you make me?" Charlotte asked.

"Alright" you said, smirking then kissing her hard on the lips. Your tongues jousted as you pawed at one another, the teasing suddenly making way for complete, all-encompassing lust. You quickly got Charlotte's shirt off and took care of her bra. Leaning in, you began to suck on one of her stiff nipples. While you did this Charlotte massaged your chest with one hand, pulling you closer with the other. It was clear her nipples were extremely erogenous, so you kept on playing with them, tweaking the other as you sucked.

"Oh..Oh yeah, John" she moaned, "you love those titties, don't you?". You let out a grunt to the affirmative, not stopping. "Yeah, that's it. No stopping" she moaned happily as you kept working on her nipples. After a while you switched to the other one, sucking and playing with that while toying with the one you left behind. All the while, Charlotte stroked the back of your head, smiling as she let out happy noises of pleasure.

"You like that, huh?" you asked.

"Shut up and get back in there" she said.

"I don't think so" you said, pushing her out of your lap and onto her back. As she giggled in surprise you took her socks, pants, and underwear off. Without giving her a second to recover, you got on your stomach and began placing kisses along the inside of her thighs, starting just above her knees and making your way up.

"Oh, such a gentleman" Charlotte purred, running her hands through your hair. "Going down on a girl? Not a lot of guys do that."

"It's only fair" you said between kisses. "My teacher told me you can't expect a girl to suck your dick if you won't eat her pussy."

"Teacher teacher or the one who taught you sex?" the brunette asked you.

"The latter" you told her. "My ex's mom." Charlotte let out a moan then laughed.

"You're a dirty boy" she said, "fucking everyone left and right."

"Hardly everyone" you said, "you're only the 50th girl after she and I broke up."

"Oh, that's not so bad" Charlotte said, giggling before your tongue pushed between her labia and she let out another moan. You moved your tongue back and forth, fucking Charlotte's love tunnel with it. She moaned and squirmed, her hips bucking already. "Yeah...come on, keep going" she told you, toying with your hair. Happy to keep going, you began to lavish attention on Charlotte's clit, kissing it, licking it, suckingon it, everything you could come up with to please her. When your tongue got tired, you slipped a finger inside of her quim and just kissed her clit over and over again. Sometimes you'd move your finger faster, sometimes slower, other times you'd add or remove a finger; you kept her guessing, which was exactly what Laura had taught you. "Oh, fuck, oh fuck" Charlotte uttered a little later, "you're gonna make me fucking cum. Keep going!" You did just that, fucking Charlotte's tasty pink pussy with your tongue and fingers until she climaxed. Breathing heavily, the gorgeous young woman laid on her back before you sat up on your knees, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand.

"So, how was that?" you asked.

"I'm going to have to go on more jobs with you" Charlotte said, grinning up at you.

"Yeah? Well, I can't guarantee all of my finds will be as spectacular as this one" you said, "but I will be more than happy to eat that pussy all day."

"Far be it from me to refuse such a service, but at some point you'll have to do actual work, right?" she asked.

"Occasionally" you said, laughing when Charlotte sat up to grab your upper arms and pulled you on top of her, at which point she started making out with you, getting a good taste of her own juices, which she apparently loved.

"Come on, baby. Glove up and stick it in me" she whispered after you took a break to get some much-needed air. You nodded and grabbed a condom off your night stand and put it on. Matters weren't helped by Charlotte letting out soft moans as she toyed with herself in anticipation of getting railed again, distracting you from getting the condom on right.

"Fuck" you said, groaning in frustration.

"Give it to me already, John!" Charlotte exclaimed. You gave it one more college try then grinned when the condom finally went on properly, immediately striking and sliding your length inside of her. She was so aroused that you went inside of her all the way in one thrust, going balls deep immediately. She cried out in joy and pleasure, her walls squeezing around you. God, that velvety cunt was so good, you just needed to have it more. You didn't give her any time to enjoy having you inside of her as you immediately pulled back again, almost slipping out of her before pushing forward once more.

"Yeah, take it!" you said, loving the sounds the petite woman was making. Her squeals of pleasure were both arousing and cute, giving you more incentive to do more. Her tits jiggled with every thrust, giving you something for the eyes to enjoy, as well.

"I will! I am!" Charlotte said, locking eyes with you. "Fucking give it to me! Ram that huge fucking dick in my tiny little pussy!". You nodded and leaned in, changing the angle of attack so her pretty cunt would squeeze you better. The bed squeaked under the onslaught of your hips, matching Charlotte's noises. As you fucked your eyes remained locked on Charlotte's and for a while you felt so close to her, your bodies almost like one. When you felt you were close to cumming, you pulled out, much to Charlotte'd disappointment.

"Sorry baby" you said, "I didn't want to nut yet."

"Mmm, fine" the beautiful brunette said. "You're going to have to eat my pussy again, then. Just until you're ready to fuck me again."

"Yes ma'am" you said. When you were about to lay down on your stomach, though, Charlotte pushed you on your back.

"Not this time" she said, sitting down on your chest. "This time you're on your back, baby." She scooted forward, her sweet pussy now on your face. Happily you began to attack it again, using your lips, tongue, breath and anything else you could come up with to pleasure this pretty woman, who was grinding herself on your face in order to get more pleasure. She enjoyed it, clearly. Again she put her hands on your head, digging into your hair. She moaned as she got her cunt eaten, riding your face with pleasure. You wanted to say something, but she pushed down, making sure you could pleasure her to the best of your ability. And pleasure her you did. She came twice as she rode your face, flooding your face with her juices.

"I think you squirted" you said afterwards, grinning as you licked her lips.

"Shut up and kiss me" she said, laying down on top of you to kiss you deeply. "Yeah, that's right" she mumbled, "give me all your sugar." As she squirmed on top of you, fucking your cock between her silky smooth thighs, she moaned and made out with you. "Think you can give it to me again?"

"Sure" you said, "why don't you ride me?"

"Oh, gladly" Charlotte said, giving you one more kiss before climbing above your cock then squatting down to take you inside of herself all the way. You fucked the rest of the afternoon, at which point you had quick dinner, repeated the act, and fell asleep not long after.