Vanessa Lee

Vanessa Lee shows up tanned, rested, and ready. Hot pink bikini hugging that tight little ass, sunlight hitting her skin like it knows what’s coming. Something about these shoots always takes me back to summer school days, where grades were supposed to be everything and we were already chasing tail instead of formulas. Didn’t pay off for everyone, but me? Chemists pull good checks and get glassed over anyway, while I’m blowing ropes across Vanessa’s face right now. Lucky bastard, I say. Most of those lab rats don’t even get to the locker room with her, let alone paint her pretty mouth. Power of the thousand-facials game.