You get interrupted

Just as she opened her mouth MJ’s voice rang from outside, making both of you jump in shock.

“Kate! Where are you?! The shooting begins!”

“Fuck” the blonde bombshell muttered, quickly picking up a towel and a plastic bottle of water before turning towards the door, while you, heavily disappointed, fix your shorts. At least you were treated with a consolation price as she bent over to pick up her water bottle and the material of her bottom was pulled into the crack of her ass, creating a delicious view that made your mouth go dry. Yet, compared to what your wild-running fantasy told you what could have happened, this was more than disappointing.

Just before Kate rushed out of the door, she turned around and gave you an apologizing smile, “Sorry, gotta go… I hope we can meet again later. My afternoon is shooting free! Meet me at the beach bar at 4 p.m.”

With that she turned around to leave.

“Wait!” you exclaimed.

She froze again in the doorway and turned back towards you, a questioning look on her face.
You swallowed hard. You didn’t know why you called; you just didn’t want her to leave. Now you might have made a fool out of yourself.
“Y…you kinda still owe me”, you finally stuttered, not entirely sure if you might have gone completely crazy.

A surprised expression flashed over Kate’s angelic features, but then, after a second, her lips curled into a naughty smile.

“Bad boy”, she cooed and after glancing over her shoulder to check that no one could see her she reached down, grabbed the waistband of her bikini and pulled it down.

You jaw dropped as the twenty-years-old supermodel willingly exposed her privates to you. And just as the rest of her body, her vagina was perfect. It was completely hairless, not the slightest stubble disturbed the look onto her naked lips. It was a beautiful, pink innie pussy, with full outer lips and her labia peeked out just a tiny bit. And even from the distance you could see that it was covered in a slight layer of… wetness!

Kate giggled slightly at your loss of words, giving you another few seconds to take her cunt in, then she pulled her bottoms back into place. “4 o’clock” she repeated, before she winked at you and then she was gone.
You looked around, dumbfounded. What the fuck just happened?
After you collected your thoughts you went back to your room, locked yourself in and masturbated furiously to the still fresh image of Kate Upton’s vagina.

Four o’clock couldn’t come fast enough!