Day Out in Hollywood

I was soaking up the sun in Hollywood when Presley turned up out of nowhere. The second she asked me back to her hotel room I didn’t hesitate. Sunlight cut through the curtains when we walked in. She grabbed her camera for a new vlog entry and showed me photos from Thailand, but her body kept leaning closer. I reached for the camera, framing her ass from behind. It filled the shot, and I couldn’t resist running my palm over it. She pushed back into my hand. My fingers dipped lower; a quick slap echoed and she moaned softly. Then it was my turn. I peeled off my shorts, let my hips sway through a few teasing stretches, watching her eyes trace every inch. She reached for me and the camera kept rolling.