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It was like a sweet devil hid inside her and hunted you. I don’t seduce my models often, but when I saw Ashley I understood that without her there was no point to live.

I would like to tell you the story which had happened not so long ago. I’m the owner of one of the major model agencies, so you understand – I’ve seen thousands of beautiful and charming girls. But only one of them made me crazy. Oh that girl – she was a site to see. She wasn’t professional…like a true Cinderella story. She wasn’t a beauty, but her eyes! It was like a sweet devil hid inside her and hunted you. I don’t seduce my agency girls often, but when I saw her I understood that without her there was no point to live. I was imagining her in my bed, bending and twisting in desire. I was so carried away by my dreams that I don’t remember how I managed to get her phone number. I just suddenly found a piece of paper with her name – Ashley, and her phone number in my hand. Apparently I had no time to call her – banks, meetings, parties. But when I remembered her eyes I could feel my body trembling!

In several days she appeared again. She came for try-outs. I rushed to her. Thanks God I had a free night that day. I don’t know how I managed to talk her to driving around or city and talking. I understood soon that she was also quite smart. It was easy to talk to her. We had some kind of connection. I don’t know what we discussed. There was only one thought inside my head. I wanted to touch those red lips, cover her yellow eyes with kisses, and discover her gentle fingers under my fly. I did try to hug and kiss her, but she avoided it, smiling and talking innocently, not even suspecting how bad I wanted her. Our second date was similar: she talked and I ogled her, but she was avoiding all my touches and embraces. Probably she was too proud.

I was going crazy when she was away. When she was with me I was going crazy, too. It had been lasting for a week. For me it was like a whole year. But she stopped torturing me finally. It happened suddenly, came close to me, and whispered:
-I have some plans for our today’s date, but you have to get a blanket…
My heart began pounding, blood in my veins rushed.
I forgot about all my duties and we went to the countryside. I had no time to notice how we had left the city. I was rushing to get what I had been dreaming about for so long.
When we turned to some forgotten road one of my hands was on the steering wheel, while another one was stroking her between her slim legs. She glanced at me and said:
-If you don’t fuck me, I’ll die.
Stammering, I told her I would fuck her. She smiled and said:
-So I’ll live.

I couldn’t hold any longer. I stopped my car, put the blanket on the grass, took my clothes off, kissed and undressed her. Then Ashley lay, and my head was under her legs. Her pussy was sweet, juicy, and tasty. I was tonguing her trembling clit. Ashley, crazy about my fondling, was screaming “Yes!” and “More!” I licked her from top to toes, and she was twisting under me, begging to enter her pussy. My whole body trembled when I at last did it. Excitement was so strong that in several seconds a fountain of sperm splashes poured over Ashley’s body. Tired and wet, we fell breathless. I picked her up and we went to the cool water of the clearest river that was not far from us. We were swimming naked and she looked like a mermaid. It wasn’t the end. As she smiled I felt that I wanted to continue. We ran to the car. She turned with her back to me, resting her elbows on the top of the car, turned playfully inviting me to continue. How wonderful it was! I forgot about everything, seeing only her slim swarthy body and the fire in her eyes. We came to ourselves when it got dark.

On our way back to the city we stopped two times. She only had to glance at me smiling inviting, and I stopped by the roadside, and we rushed to the bushes. This madness still continues. When we are together we have no time for sleep, and when I sleep alone I always see her magic eyes in my dreams. Not that long ago I understood that I loved her. I will show this story to Ashley. I’m sure my honesty will excite her. She’ll smile and unzip my fly…

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