Another picture and this one was of Brenda with her hair all done up.text You two look gorgeous. Give good tips to the people working on you both. The... deserve it!!text we will. Love you and thank you for this weekend -Brendatext love you tooI put the phone away since no more messages came to me."Are you looking for a cab?" A man with a thick Spanish accent was standing next to me."Yes sir I am." Let's go."Not very polite, but maybe my trip will change his mind."Where to?" he asks me from. I was mesmerised by the site of my feminine looking hand with its bright red nails playing with another man cock. I was snapped out of my daydream by Jim grabbing my free hand and placing it on his crotch area. Turning my attention to Jim I undid his pants and pulled them down. He was wearing briefs underneath and they were being stretched by what appeared to be a very big cock. I reached under the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down to his ankles. His cock sprung out and pointed. I shot several memory cards full of images. I had no idea if any of them were worth a tinkers dam, but I had lots of raw images to work. There were many things I could do with them on the computer.The first complete day home, I selected ten images from the two hundred and some different ones I had shot. Those ten I sent to an online color print shop. I ten 16”x20” laser prints made of each.I continued to work on the other images. I spent a couple of days doing some cleanup, and what I thought. I just give her a big grin and nod right along with Nimrod."Food," he claps his hands together, seeing we were not up for any small talk. "It's not much, I'm not the cook my mother was," says Nimrod as he leads Godiva over to the table.Melville, who had been standing in the doorway, now happily follows behind. Why are we doing this again? I ask myself as Nimrod waves me to a seat next to him. He gives me a soothing kiss on the head and strokes down my back. I sigh into his hand. I think I can.