I told him I was going to New York to work with a photographer. Eporner Jeff and I were spending a lot of time together. As Darius moved about, something caught my eye. “Gia,” he said, his hands on my shoulders. “Perfect,” I heard him whisper. “It’s for Elite Magazine, isn’t it?” she asked. -4-
I went a little over a month without working with Darius again. It barely covered my breasts, my butt was basically fully exposed; a tiny string went up my crack. My tongue slithered back into my mouth and sucked his, just like a cock. “Heh, thanks.”
“Just me and you tonight. Near the end of the evening, Darius pulled me against him, his hand on my tummy, as he dry humped me from behind to the beat of the music. We made small talk, chatting about the photoshoot, nothing interesting. I licked his stomach, his abs, sucking sweat out of his belly button.
