She said I was the luckiest girl she knows. I told her I was lucky to have JR. What do you have planned for today? JR and I are going to a pool party ...t Ralph's house later this afternoon." I don't know. I was thinking of going to the mall for a while," Mo said."Are you going to do a little outreach?" Maybe, want to go with me?" I'll see what JR wants to do. If he wants to go maybe we will." Can't you do anything without him?" Mo asked."Yes, but I don't want to. I want to be with JR and do. . shifting myself closer to you and leaning against your shoulder... I kiss your arm lightly and close my eyes."Sleepy? Why don't you lay down for a bit we won't be there for a while" That sounds good, maybe just a little catnap." I sigh; kick my sandals off tucking my stocking feet up on the seat, finding a comfortable spot to lay my head on your thigh. I smile as your hand rest on my hip and I drift off to sleep. Some time later I am slowly coming to the surface from a very sweet dream, lying. It looked pretty professional and I started to relax, feeling more comfortable with the situation.The man who greeted me at the door came through followed by a photographer. He explained he wanted to get some topless shots of me in various poses. It all seemed pretty straightforward and before I knew it I was laid out on the sofa, my boobs on display as the photographer merrily clicked away. The first guy directed me, having my play with my nipples, pressing my boobs together, the usual sort. Enrique was very formal in his habits. He was accustomed to breakfast, lunch, and dinner. He rarely looked at me, which was fine, but paid lavish attention to my wife, who was his cunt. Zelia was aware of her position as Enrique’s cunt, and, rather than be bothered by it, she reveled in it. She was not in love with him, in fact she scoffed at the notion, if I ever brought it up. ‘He’s my cousin! He’s just a boy! Aiy guey!’ she would say. ‘It’s only to help him,’ she insisted, ‘I feel almost.