The
Failure
Our model Julie's story
Disclaimer, or to put
it another way, covering my ass-
In case Julie sees this
story, and before she sues us for libel, we would like
to point out that this story was inspired by the amusing
tale she told us about herself while we were in the bar.
We strongly emphasize that she is no longer a failure,
being a highly successful as well as beautiful photographic
model. Phew!
By the way, see how long
into the story it takes for you to spot that Julie is
British, though rumour has it she's earning a fortune
opening her legs abroad now. I don't know why our girls
have to seek their fame and fortune abroad anyway, why
travel to Las Vegas or Honolulu when you come from somewhere
as exciting as Milton Keynes (if you're not British, that
one's probably lost on you!) By the way, all pictures
were taken in the UK, although some of our models were
foreign students.
Here goes...
Julie was
a complete failure. The only time she did not make a complete
cock-up was as a prostitute!
Julie draws back the sheet
and seductively lowers herself toward the old man lying
on the bed beneath her. She languorously slides her head
down his scrawny torso toward his still flaccid equipment,
licking and nibbling all the way.
On reaching his cock, Julie
lightly caresses his balls, then takes the loose skin
into her mouth and gently teases with her teeth.
She takes hold of his penis.
Still soft!
Thoughts come of how she
came to be in such a position with a complete stranger.
It was Fred's idea! And now he is hiding in the closet
with a camera. If she could just pull this one off - literally
- it would be the first time she had ever finished a job
properly.
Taking his limp cock into
her mouth she casts her mind back over the disastrous
life and career that was to culminate in this.
Education for Julie ended
when the headmaster expelled her for the pettiest of reasons.
It was only an accident any way. And after all, the fire
brigade saved most of the school. All except the chemistry
lab where the fire started.
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