<div class="floatright">(http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g9/2C00L4SCH00L/male-model.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Xavier Diaz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bedroom 1<br/><br/>Although Leda might not have been able to see it, Xavier's lips curled to form a smile. This was, no doubt, brought on by her answer to his query. "Oh yeah? What are these conditions?" As he awaited her conditions, his hand left her breasts, but his fingertips remained against her skin as they traced her curves all the way down to the side of her ass cheek. There, the hand gripped her plumpness firmly, his fingers digging into her tanned skin enough to turn it white. This allowed him to pull her bottom even more into his crotch, pre-cum escaping his cock's tip onto her tiny hole, before being smeared into it as the base of length continued it's grinding.<br/><br/>Xavier laughed at her comment of his girth. This was something she was definitely right about. "Gentle I can do, just so long as you don't look too sexy while I'm doing it." He joked right back, knowing that would be full, well, impossible. What really made Xavier laugh, though, was Leda's second comment. "Looks like somebody remembers my file." Finally, his lips pressed against hers, stealing a kiss. "I doubt you'll be able to ruin a guy's hard-on, but I see where you're coming from." Xavier kisses her again, deeper this time before breaking away. "I'll help you. Although, you seem to have no problem with the hardest part." As much as Xavier hated to leave the comfort of Leda's cushiony ass, he force himself to move away from her. "Acting as if the camera is no longer there." Xavier told Leda, reminding her where they were. He sat up, moving toward the edge of the bed. The viewers at home must've been disappointed by the sudden stop, but they would not be let down.<br/><br/>As Xavier's feet touched the floor, allowing him to stand, he leaned over the bed, grabbing at Leda's calf. Like a caveman, he dragged  her across the bed until her legs were dangling with her ass out in front of him. Xavier's cock returned to it's favored position between Leda's butt cheeks as he hunched over to whisper like the devil in her ear. "Lesson 1..." His large hand began groping the side of Leda's ass, rubbing softly in circular motions. "A good actress can simulate joy and ecstasy, even when troubled by pain." Without warning, Xavier's gentle rubbing turned into a sudden smack that filled the room like a gunshot. Yes, he said that he would be gentle, but he wasn't inside Leda yet.