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We both talked about our vacations in France in which I found out she was there longer than I was. Not just there for vacation but she also was there for work. I came to find out that Taylor was a Linguist and her job paid her to go to France to learn the language. Getting paid to go to such a beautiful place for 5-months! Sign me up! She let me know that she now speaks 7 different languages which includes: Spanish, Japanese, Italian, Portuguese, Russian, French and English. “Very impressive. Are there any other languages you are interested in learning?” I wondered. “The next one will probably be Chinese. It will probably the most difficult as my job will send me to China for a year to master it. Probably next year I will go. Not sure yet” With that she told me she had to excuse herself because she had to go to the bathroom. Watching her get up and walk as her ass moved from side to side down the aisle to bathroom was a treat not just for me, but for the other men who ogled her as she walked by as well. The guys looked back at me and just mouthed ‘WOW’. Raising my eyebrows in agreement with the guys, I sat back and smiled. Like I said before, Taylor had a cute little ass on her. She is what you would call petite. She is brunette, brown eyes, olive complexion, slim build, standing at 5’6”, and A-cup breasts. What I liked the most about her was the freckles on her face. Very cute. Comparable to Alice Greczyn. Look her up. Perusing the Sky Mall catalog, which I've become addicted to, checking out different electronic stuff I stumbled on some cameras that caught my eye. Looking at each one and comparing prices I didn't notice Taylor come back until she flopped down on her seat then asked, "What you looking at?" As she leaned over to me, I replied, "Oh nothing much. Just checking out some cameras. I've been thinking about taking up photography when I get back home." "Oh yeah? That's cool. What peaked your interest in that?" Taylor inquired as she looked over the catalog with me. "Being in France I witnessed a myriad of beautiful things from the architecture, Indian Girls Fucking the beaches and the people. I just want to start capturing things like that." She use her free hand to reach behind her and take his stiff cock lightly in her grasp. “It’s time to bring out some of those amazing features.” It was Karl’s fortieth birthday and he had just recently separated from his second wife so Indian Girls Fucking the guys decided that on this day the nineteenth hole would be at a strip club on the other side of town. Seeing that I couldn’t help myself. The wrinkled skin was rough in my hand as I gently separated his testicles with my thumb and forefinger, and gently massaged one of the swollen football shaped jewels between my fingers. Do I really have to knock you out again? As she stepped back to let him advance, she caught the full view of him, and suddenly spotted the man’s stubby semi-erect cock poking out of his fly, aiming straight towards her. Long banners—of course they were striped red, white and blue—draped down the front of the building from the roof with my name emblazoned on them. Tomorrow I'm going to start teaching you how to eat me, make sure you're in the shower as soon as Mom leaves for work okay." I must really have needed that one. I was stupid and directionless again, solely Corruption once again, but then… then I saw him, and those scars that had become Corruption’s instincts compelled her to act for my purpose. My hand, having its own desire reaches the bare skin at the V line in your top and slipping underneath the edge . . . We shared a pitcher of beer, which I was nursing due to the fact I was driving tonight.