commit ddceff9e863b8a01d84454cff73f7f46c0dcf9e6
parent a81b166f461db59b9f46ffcb9404e8b1a001dbae
Author: John Shepard <j.shepard800@gmail.com>
Date: Fri, 28 Oct 2022 20:57:52 -0400
added: john story response + shirt off (7/9)
Signed-off-by: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>
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@@ -622,3 +622,34 @@ as she teases her lips with her free hand, Watching John, there was no way he
could hide his full erection aching to be released from his pants. She let out
another moan as her pussy pulsated, the physical stimulation heightened with the
reality of how much of an effect she's having on this stranger.
+
+---
+
+John brought his fingers to the top of his shirt, proceeding to remove what
+little ‘professional’ aspect there was to find in the visual of their situation.
+From here on out it would only be found in their behavior, or the subtle testing
+of each other’s limits in this sex-for-payment agreement. Not that he planned on
+pushing them, of course, but if you found yourself in some good sex…well,
+sometimes you lost your sober common sense.
+
+Button by button come undone and his fingers pop the small plastic discs from
+their slots. His chest becomes exposed, nicely toned and groomed. When he
+arrives at the bottom he simply tugs it out from his belted waist. No undershirt
+needed. There was always some pride he had in looking good, I’m bringing a good
+male body to the scene. He had female admirers in the comments and email
+submissions and it certainly helped there not be any ‘I’d rather not be here’
+vibes from the women.
+
+John shrugs the shirt off his shoulders and walks swiftly to a chair at the side
+so he can lay it there and return. Mia’s allowed a ‘free’ moment to view the
+sculpt of his torso without being caught and enough time to look away before he
+turns and returns.
+
+“So, the back alley behind work, your pants around your ankles, and Mr Nameless
+is making war warmers out of your thighs”
+
+His hand comes to the camera and it pops off the tripod so he can walk closer.
+It’s a subtle thing to see but the black lens is pointed at her face, the
+closing proximity able to make it identifiable to anyone used to being in front
+of it. He’s made a directors decision, excluding the closeup of her pussy to get
+a good look at her face. Emotion over Anatomy.
