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forget to get a close up of my face in one.”
    “No problem, because I’m pretty sure I am about to ruin your makeup!” He chuckled as the site of his wife’s spectacular nude frame caused his manhood to restlessly stir in his slacks. Firing off his last shot he replied, “Okay I’m done. Now tell me what you want me to do.”
    “Okay! This is a tropical paradise you happen to stumble upon. The tub is an inviting pool that entices you to strip naked and get in. I’m a beautiful statue that magically comes to life the moment she sees you. Just play it by ear from there.”
    “Got it! I’m on it! I’ll go back out and come in again.”
    “Okay! Let me get back in position.” Hope giggled.
    Moments later John slowly entered the bathroom. He pretended to be astounded as he took in the si tes and admired the tropical foliage. Stopping at the statue called Hope, he gently moved a curl from her face and softly kissed her on her lips. She remained motionless although his kiss touched her deeply. Craving more he decided to stay in character and turned his focus to the Roman tub. Hope had filled the tub with rose petals and floating candles. Slipping his clothes off slowly, John prepared to get in but not before taunting and teasing the beautiful bronze lady.
    John had a spectacular body. He was an attorney who took immense pride in his appearance. He worked out at least four times a week, and it showed. Tall at six foot two he had a long, lean muscular build with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His grooming ritual was thorough if not methodic and he had not a single strand of body hair. His body was smooth, tan, muscular and just slightly shy of stunning.
    Blessed and highly favored John was the proud owner of a big, thick, rock hard dick that would make any woman’s mouth water for a lick. Stroking it slowly he stared aimlessly at the inviting pool of water. His eyes closed briefly as the sensation of his own hand slowly took him to his happy place. Without a care in the world he slow stroked his hard manhood with a firm and persistent hand.
    Hope, who had assumed a statuses position, watched in agony as John continued to please himself. Her nipples drew tighter and prickled. They were now tight and hard, and she wanted desperately to squeeze them. Unfortunately, she was a lifeless statue, and that wasn’t an option. Besides, her breasts were the least of her problems. Without warning, her clit swelled and peeked from its protective hood just as her pussy began to thump and swallow. John was driving her insane, and she couldn’t take it a second longer.
    Leaving her platform, she slowly approached John and kneeled at his feet. His eyes opened to find her perched there. He smiled as he watched her eyes glaze over with lust. He knew Hope wanted what was in his hands and he had no intention of making it easy for her. John wasn’t sure if in this particular fantasy world statues could speak, but he planned to make this one beg before the night was over.
    Hope's eyes quickly became mesmerized by the precise, persistent motion of John’s hand. It seemed to glide effortlessly up and down his ten inch stalk with the grace and ease of a swan floating gracefully across a beautiful lake. Licking her lips, she moved in for a taste. John paused briefly to allow her to lick the pre cum from his tip but continued to pleasure himself, teasing her with every single stroke.
    Confused, Hope leaned in for another lick, but John didn’t allow it. Squeezing her breasts and tugging hard on them for relief she made another attempt but was quickly rejected. Horny, frustrated and desperate for a taste, she slapped his hand away, grabbed his massive dick and shoved it into her greedy mouth. A deep groan escaped John’s throat as she sucked his hardness deep down into hers. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and a sexy smile kissed his handsome face as he contemplated just how much he loved this woman.
    Hope was a gorgeous woman of