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She slowly worked over my cock giving me exquisite pleasure.Out of all of them do you have a favorite to work with?" She thought about it for a minute, "Well, that’s not a fair question they are all so different.I sat in the back looking over my notes and drinking a soda while I waited for Kirsten to finish with this particular appearance. When it was finished Kirsten came over to talk to me.She was dressed comfortably for today, she wore a white T-shirt that read simply "Disneyland" across the front and some very short blue jean shorts.She sat there stretching in the late afternoon sun her arms interlocked behind her head.
Then she spoke, "You know Brian, you really are a handsome man." I couldn’t help but blush.
I ran my tongue over the bridge of her foot kissing each to individually. I placed my hand on her crotch and I could feel the heat bubbling inside her.
I undid the button of her shorts and started to ease them down.
We kept walking and talking after the interview was long over and I told her everything then was strictly "off the record." we talked about everything from life in Hollywood to dating to first sexual experiences. We found a nearly deserted part of the Park and sat down. I looked down at her feet, she had the cutest little toes.
He nails were painted pink and I just wanted to bend over and kiss her cute feet.
"Thank you Kirsten, your an amazingly beautiful woman." With that Kirsten put her hand on my leg.