Her nipples were the same color as her freckles; not a pink, and not a brown, just the right color; and just the right size for sucking too. They were...small, and pointy, and sitting atop dark ruby areolas, the size of half dollars.I took the tip of my marker pen and started toward her right nipple, as she followed me with her eyes; she would flick her eyes at the pen, and then back to my eyes, as mine met hers. She had a smile, as if it was a secret smile between us, as she watched me slowly. Just before we started at two Pamela asked me to get naked for her so she could spray me all over with a tan. Love your naked body and so will the camera she told me.She has a wardrobe full of props and clothing for her shoots and professional lighting from all angles. We started with me a thigh length mink and some really high-heeled shoes for the first shots. It felt really good and Pamela said I looked very sexy as she told me to smile and hold the coat open to reveal my naked body.Then she. Mr. Green only knew about the funds that I told him about. There was more that he didn't know about and I never touched them until now. I wanted to clear that with the Feds as well so that I could come home and make a good home for Connie. I hope you understand that I didn't tell you about the money for your own protection." I never cared about your money. That was your failing, not mine. I was happy with what we had, always. I loved our little house as much as the bigger one so long as you. They were still in awe of me when they left. You can't help feeling flattered when two young boys idolize you that way and when you know what a thrill you've given them. There's no doubt in my mind they'll be remembering me fondly when they're sitting around talking about me in a retirement home sixty or seventy years from now.The boys are cute and they turned out to be pretty nice. I'll even go so far as to say it was amusing being their first. But I can't say doing the things I just did with.