The next day, Samantha had brought a small production team: cameramen, photographers and countless journalists everywhere; I was talking to the people in the camp, giving them instructions on what they had to do. This was something new for them as for me, even so, the campaign could not stop. We spent the whole afternoon recording. The campaign counted as a simple garment of Black Diamond, it cheered the life of any person, at least that was what we wanted to convey. With each garment that was purchased from this collection, 50% of the profits would be granted to the homeless "For the Diamonds of Australia. Black Diamond. " It was a beautiful promotion that brought tears to people.

Samantha took care of everything, she would send an e-mail with the campaign to Byanka to witness everything. It was about time. To celebrate, she invited me to her apartment. With the money I had left, I bought some bottles of wine. I arrived at his apartment, it was close to Bondi beach, it was beautiful, I could not stop wanting to have one like that. He received me with a great meal "I thought you did not cook," I said. The food was delicious and with the wine, much better. I did not remember when it was the last time I sat in front of a TV, it was an interesting experience. Fall the night I began to rub her skirt and kiss her.

That sensation that had gone before me, appeared. We started to touch each other, the desire was mutual, only that time I felt like experiencing more things. For long minutes, we devote our caresses to those erogenous zones. Samantha was the one who broke the contact to hold onto my jeans. I opened my lips in response and positioned myself on her, I began to kiss every inch of her skin until I reached her sex, I removed her panties. My tongue was burning for fellatio, same that minutes later, she returned it to me with grace. We were both moaning and feeling his tongue on the tip of my erection, the tension surpassed my senses. I ran quite hard.

During the night, we had a few more sessions, until I thought about leaving.

She told me to stay for the night, something I would not refuse, my body was crazy about sleeping and lying down in a real bed, she was laying her head on my chest. My future was in your hands.