Justin, Josh and Andrew would never believe me, he laughed at the tragic irony in his mind.Ryan slowly lifted his gaze up slowly seeing piece by piece...of this beautiful specimen. Perfect sols and twinkling toes hung by the edge of the resort bed. He lifted his hazy shuddery gaze further, revealing the erotic image of silky thick smooth legs from behind, sweaty from anticipation and lifted up high in a doggie-style position. Ryan then lifted his head up even higher, fully erect now and. The hubbub of voices rose, laughter mixed in, " You lot talking behind my back," I asked as I emerged from the bathroom, John said, " Not at all, just letting Tony in, Tony this is Anne," the young man rose from his seat on the bed, "You're photos don't do you justice baby, you are beautiful," his voice ,deep and sonorous matched his look perfectly. He was around, 25 or so, 6ft 4in tall, broad shouldered, black as the night sky, not an ounce of fat on him, a true black Adonis! " Might I say. I was surprised when Mr. Rocca stepped up wearing a stripped zoot-suit and looking like an old gangster from the Roaring Twenties, and smiled at me. "Well don't you look sexy tonight?" Mr. Rocca!" I exclaimed. "Pleased to see you tonight." How's the job going?" Great! Mr. Hoskins has been a wonderful boss and I can't even begin to thank you for helping me get this job." As I recall, you already did." Oh, right," I giggled."So, how well do you know your boss?" What do you mean?" Have you met any. Aunt Pat gave me a minute to look at the pictures and asked if I saw what she meant. I said no and with that she came over and sat down on the right arm of the recliner. She leaned over real close and told me to take a good look at my bathing suit in the top picture. When I did not only did I see what she meant but remembered the incident leading up to the photo.The picture was of me and a big blond girl from Minnesota with huge tits just about hanging out of her top. The two of us were horsing.