Everybody Needs a Hobby Ch. 11

We kissed, our tongues sharing what remained of my deposit. "That was unexpected," I said, nodding toward the computer monitor. Britt turned to look and said, "That's the one I got off on this morning. You look so hot, all sweaty, having your way with my ass. And look at my face; I look like I'm ready to explode. I'm becoming a big fan of anal sex," she said, wiggling her butt cheeks on my deflated cock.

"I'm not sure I could pick a favorite," I replied. "Your pussy, your ass, your mouth, oh yeah and that hand job.... I think all we're missing is a tittie fuck and maybe something with your feet."

That got Britt squirming as she pulled her right foot up, nearly to my face; "So I have feet sexy enough to fuck?" she asked.

"Baby," I said, kissing her neck, "I could get off in your belly button."

I was kneading her breasts as I nibbled on her ear causing her pussy juices to flow; she almost wished she hadn't told Kate she was coming home tonight. Before she got anymore turned on, Britt broke free; "C'mon, we need to send a least a few shots to Mike."

"Okay," I huffed, scooting back to the table, my pants still down around my ankles. It didn't take me long to pick a half dozen pictures and Britt giggled in amusement as she watched the affect the photos had on me, even though she had sucked me dry just minutes ago.

Noticing her watching me, I defended myself; "What do you expect? Any guy with a pulse is gonna get a woody looking at you girls."

A little smirk broke out on her face as she stared into the distance; "What?" I asked.

"Oh, I was just imagining guys all over the city; old guys, young guys, hiding in their garages and jacking off to our pictures. Fuck, it makes me hot just thinking about it," tweaking her nipples through her shirt.

"Okay......well, let's get these over to Mike, shall we?" trying to deviate from the topic. "So you've confirmed the next two cars and have the delivery dates and all that?"

"If you had been listening to me instead of trying to get into my pants, you'd have heard that," still playing with her protruding nips. "Yes, everything is set. How do you feel about Kate for the MG?"

"Yeah, makes sense; you said it's white and a convertible? What color is the upholstery?"

"Jeez, you really weren't listening were you? I said that I couldn't tell from the picture but it's coming in on Thursday, so we'll have time to decide on a swimsuit color."

"Okay, give a guy a break. A sexy blonde in short shorts, bare belly and shapely legs; what do you expect?

"Don't forget the sexy feet," she added, running one up and down my bare leg.

"I wouldn't think of it," responding by grabbing her ankle and bringing her foot up and running my tongue along the underside.

The sensation caused her to shiver as I ran my tongue across her toes. "Damn baby, you are something," she moaned, her eyes shut tight.

After a brief massage, I placed her foot in my lap and asked," So is there anything else we need to get done?"

"No, I guess that's it; we can call it a day," she answered, standing up next to me, running her hands through my hair. "So, if it's alright with you, I thought maybe I would go back home tonight. Kate is bringing me a few suits for tomorrow for the hot rod and I need to recycle some of my clothes. I'll be back in time to accept delivery of the car and then we can shoot it tomorrow."

I tried not to show my disappointment, but I understood. The girls hadn't all been together for a few days and it's not like Britt had moved in or anything. It was something that had been rattling around in the back of my head, but I wasn't sure how or when to address her moving in or whether she would want to; the girls were really close to each other.

Britt saw a little sadness in my eyes and it tugged at her heart. She too had been pondering her living arrangements and her overall relationship with me. Except for her roommates, whom she loved so much, were such a part of her life, she would move in with me in a heartbeat. She was going to be at a crossroads in the near future, and she wasn't looking forward to making a decision. For now, she hoped to just ride the wave, as it were, and wait for a sign.

"You know," she bent over and whispered in my ear, "we only have the hot rod tomorrow night to shoot;" pausing as she ran her tongue in my ear; "both calendars. The body shop calendar and our personal one." She leaned around and kissed my lips, holding my stare. "I already told you what I have in mind for you; sitting you on the hood and then sitting on your cock, riding it until you cum inside me; deep inside my hot cunt." Her hand was on my cock, once again stiff as a board. Squeezing it firmly, she ran her tongue around my pursed lips. "I think we should both rest up because I intend to fuck you tomorrow until you have to crawl to bed."

With that, she gave me another tug and a toe-curling kiss and then turned and walked down the stairs, her butt cheeks straining against her shorts.

**Early the next morning**

I woke early, the usual morning wood but nowhere to park it. No warm, supple butt cheeks to snuggle up to, no breasts to fondle, no necks to nuzzle....."This sucks!" I said to no one. I shuffled off to the bathroom, standing in front of the toilet, daydreaming about Britt standing behind me, holding my dick, playing with it like a kid with a garden hose, giggling with delight. Shit, I really missed her and it had only been for the night.

The big shower seemed even more cavernous without her there. Maybe a cold shower would help; "Jesus," I yelped, dancing around trying to dodge the majority of the spray. I got through it, swearing I'd never bother with that again, but it was a distraction.

I got dressed, took the Blackberry off the charger and saw that I had an email from an account I didn't recognize and there was a large attachment tied to it. Probably someone trying to sell something me I didn't need. Grumbling, I made a quick cup of coffee, grabbed a cold bagel and stomped upstairs to boot up the computer. I nearly gagged when the desktop came up on the monitor. I had forgotten that Britt had put that picture of us 'polishing the hood' on the computer. Well that raised my spirit a little, and as I was wiping up the spilled coffee, I pulled up my email and opened the unrecognized mail. The subject line read 'Kisses'; intriguing, I thought. I clicked on the attachment, which I now saw was a graphics file.

I double-clicked the attachment and waited while Photoshop took its sweet time loading. Finally, the picture popped up and luckily I had set my coffee down before opening the file. Blazoned across the monitor were three sets of moist lips, pussy lips, stacked one atop the other. I easily recognized two of the three; Gina's lips were on the bottom, wet and pouting with just a bit of pink interior showing. My lover Britt was in the middle, her inner lips looked puffy and red and a droplet hung precariously of one, ready to drip on Gina below. That left Kate, her lips drawn tight; just a slit perched above her tiny puckered pink star. I stiffened, knowing I would soon be sampling her sweet nectar; my cock being the first to experience her snug sex.

Leaning back in my chair, I was tempted to pull out my cock and rub one out when my phone rang. I glanced at the screen, recognizing his Britt's number.

"Hey babe, can you call back?" I said, answering the phone; "I was just about to jack off to this anonymous picture someone sent me of three of the most beautiful pussies I've ever seen."

"Well, I'm glad you like it cuz it took us forever to get that shot. We balanced the camera on a pile of books on a chair and then we'd climb on each other real quick before the self-timer went off. I think it took a half hour and about twenty tries to get that one."

"So did you girls have a good time last night, besides the impromptu photo session?"

"Oh yeah, we had a nice dinner and some wine of course. Kate was relentless, asking about the photo shoot with Gina and then of course, what happened after. Gina is still a little shy about it, but once we got her talking, she really let loose; in fact she got downright dirty; dirtier than me."

I laughed, "Now that's hard to believe. So she's okay with what happened, I mean after she had time to think about it later?"

"Oh god yes; in fact at one point she said that she wondered what it would be like to have you fuck her ass, because other than us girls playing around, she has a virgin butt like I did before you defiled me," she said teasing me. "That's when I let it slip about our little private photo session with the El Camino and I think she got a little upset that she didn't get a souvenir of the shoot. I told them that it was just something you and I wanted to do, to kind of commemorate our first job. She acted like she bought it, but don't be surprised that on the next shoot, she tries to get a little extra something, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, okay; we'll worry about that when the time comes. So you'll be here to take delivery of the car this afternoon, right?"

"Yes sir. I'll have it all cleaned up and ready to go on the set. Kate got me some really sexy blue bikinis, so once you get home, we'll be ready to shoot. I thought I would make a salad for dinner, so we can eat while we proof the shots and then......I'm going to take you downstairs, set your sweet naked ass on the hood of that car, suck your dick till it's rock hard and then I'm going to ride you until give me everything you've got." Pausing, she asked, "So how does that sound?"

A low moan was all she heard on the other end of the line. Giggling with satisfaction, she whispered, "See you this afternoon lover." Click.