.. Lance and Susan were born a year apart but were separated when their parents split up while they were toddlers. He was two - she was one.Each paren... remarried and tried again to have a family - so far, so good - nothing out of the ordinary.Sadly, their natural father was killed on the job, leaving Lance with his stepmother. And their mother also died (prematurely, of cancer), making the two kids orphans while still in grade school. Susan's stepfather was too busy a man to be both mother and. Will that be okay? Only ... I won’t go if you’ll miss me too much. I; well I wouldn’t want to mess ‘us’ up”Max interjected “Remember? That’s where this story changes. You implied that you’d miss her too much, that she was too important to you. And when you’d sown the doubts, you suggested that maybe exposing her body in underwear shots would mark her out for low quality shoots, maybe she should keep herself for the real success of haute couteur – is that what it’s called? Don’t get a lot of. Just the look and feel of the outfit,i was so horny.I started rubbing my cock with one hand through the panties while running the other up and down my body,reaching back to feel the soft satin of the camisole against my smooth ass.After a couple minutes of touching my self like a horny little girl,still on my knees i opened my legs more and bent over (face down ass up).I pulled the camisole up to expose my shaved sissy ass and i reached down between my legs and pulled my hard cock out the side. Some of the responses were very over the top, and I knew my wife would never go for them. I also received a few extremely polite responses which indicated discretion on the part of this pool of Black Men. One in particular, Michael, stood out and seemed especially promising. He was not pushy, was intelligent, and he lived about an hour from us. He was close enough to do what I fantasized about but not too close to be suffocating. Over time, I relayed to him many details about my wife and out.