When we arrived at the resort, no lie it was so beautiful, I felt this was a fantasy. Each tower was set in a way that the balconies would get amazing...sun at different times of the day. Ours would get the morning sun and the ones across from us would get the afternoon and evening sun. Ken and I could not wait; my clothes would have to come off. I had been too dressed for too long. By the time Ken got the bags in the room there was already a string of clothes across the suite. I was naked,. Sean had her run through more sexy but tasteful pictures when he asked, "To what extent do you want your sexy photos to be for hubby?" Diana shrugged and looked confused."How far do you want to go?" he explained, "Topless? Nude?" Oh, I hadn't thought about it." They're only for your husband, no one else will see them, all that paperwork you signed covers strict privacy/confidentiality agreements." In that case, I suppose I could go a little further and we'll see how it goes." All the photos and. I remind myself to breathe. ‘Sure,’ I say slightly more high pitched than normally but not enough where he’d notice. He leaned his body into mine. ‘Thanks for the company,’ he said as he slid his hand down my back and rested it over my ass. The elevator doors opened and as he lead me out he whispered in my ear ‘I love your dress’ I thanked the heavens I had packed it and made mental amends to the gods above that I ever debated buying it. ‘Do you want a drink?’ He asked as he closed the door. ‘Don’t! That tickles. Give me a few minutes with Aaliyah, and then you can join in again.’ Before her head descended again, I could see she had two fingers in the pink furrow and another one in the smaller rosette. There were more wet sounds. ‘God! Your juice tastes so sweet,’ moaned Aaliyah. ‘And his spunk is a great sour-sharp flavor.’ I looked towards the other end and saw an arm moving back and forth. For a while all I could hear were soft, sibilant sounds, punctuated occasionally with a.