(http://i674.photobucket.com/albums/vv110/jelly_beanjlw/s003crop.jpg)<br/><br/>To have his hand upon her, to have him kneading one of the forbidden fruits of her body, was thrilling. It reminded her of why she decided to take this job. She didn’t suck and fuck her way through Hollywood just to get somewhere. If she was being honest with herself or anyone else, she’d say she did so because she enjoyed it. She enjoyed a man’s touch, especially in a purely sexual manner.<br/><br/><em>"Alright then, Caroline."<br/><br/>"What are you hear to do?"</em><br/><br/>She let herself fall into the kiss, let her tongue probe against his lips to seek the warmth of his mouth. As the kiss grew more heated, as his touch on her breast brought more tense arousal to her body, Caroline moaned into his mouth. Atop his lap she stirred, squirming and rolling her pussy against his jean clad groin. When she finally pulled back she was breathless. Her hands move to push his jacket off his shoulders before deft fingers made quick work of pulling his shirt up and over. She then let her hands glide down the smooth planes of his chest.<br/><br/>“What am I here for?”<br/><br/>She slid from his lap and between his knees. Her quick, nimble fingers made quick work of opening his jeans and freeing his cock. It popped free, swollen and proud on a breath away from her swollen pink lips.<br/><br/>“This, maybe?”<br/><br/>And she dove right in, her mouth hot and wet as it claimed his cock. She sucked him without reservation or hesitation, moaning again as he filled her mouth to the point of choking her. She didn’t stop, she continued over and over again, her blond head bouncing up and down on his cock. And then without warning she pulled away, his cock slipping free from the grasp of her lips with an audible pop. She brought her eyes to his ... a sultry, teasing grin on her face.<br/><br/>“Unless of course ... you don’t want me to do that? Unless you don't want my mouth on your cock?”