I followed my cousin upstairs and into her bedroom. She then said for me to sit on the bed as she wanted to show me what she was going to be wearing f...r the fete. She immediately pulled out a white gown, possibly bridal style, and also some white shoes that she was going to be wearing. She also pulled out a pair of white thigh-high stockings that she was going to be wearing underneath (it was some sort of flower festival and she had to play a virgin goddess).She asked me to leave the room so. The neck, waist, and bodice were decorated with golden embroidery. It was breath-taking. The next day I took my camera, my sketch kit, and the few Euros I had and went wandering. As I was walking down a small street I saw a man deeply involved in painting a portrait. I asked if I could snap a few photos while he worked. He grunted a yes and I began snapping away. I started over his shoulder and worked my way around catching glimpses of his face but, never the whole picture. Until he looked up.. My place is naked, on my knees and my mouth shut.” She told me with that hint of fear and excitement in her voice that I so love. “Are you telling me what to do now? Because you will regret that my little bitch.” I asked, messing with her now. “No… No Mistress I am… fuck I am just going to shut my mouth now.” She replied. “Well that is about the smartest thing you’ve said today.” I told her with a laugh. “Fuck you.” She replied. “Oh I am going to subbie believe it. Now you damn. That sounded a lot more interesting than a movie. She glowed at the suggestion and gave me a tit-full hug. What was left of my conscience whispered, “Down, boy!” but I could smell her pussy.Wendell was pleased to talk about his current project so after dinner we cleared off the table and he began to explain. “I have had many sexual experiences in my life but finally realized a couple of years ago that, while they were physically pleasurable they were usually ‘done and gone’, kind of like a meal.