Jenny and I were still in east Tenn., living in our tiny 2-bedroom duplex, and life was great!  I worked long hours, but our time together was always filled with excitement.

Around noon one day, Gary, our neighbor stopped by.  His wife Kris had a good experience with a boudiour photographer, and Gary wanted to let me know that he was stopping by later in the day to visit them, and he wanted to know if we would want to meet the man.  "Sure!" I said, "Sounds great!" I said, glancing at Jenny, who already had a big smile on her face.  I didn't leave for work until about 8pm, so I saw no reason why this wouldn't work, and Gary said to expect him around 5pm.

About an hour later, we were sitting out on our front steps.  Jenny was wearing a mini skirt that she often wore, and a sheer top that her breasts were fully visible through.  I always asked her to dress really slutty for me, because I just enjoyed her body a lot, and liked the teasing and pleasing.

Soon, we saw Kris and Gary's guest park in front of their apartment, but instead of walking up to their door, he came over to us!  "You must be Kris and Gary's neighbors, that I've heard so much about!" he declared, shaking our  hands.  He sat down in the grass a little lower than us, facing us, and alreay had a camera around his neck.

"Could I possibly photograph the two of you, just like you are?  If we wanted to do business, it would be a nice portfolio photograph..." he paused.

Jenny and I looked at each other, and said that it wouldn't be any problem, take all the pics he wanted.  With that, he was snapping away.  He asked about our jobs, where we were from, hobbies, did we have kids, etc., all the small talk questions, as he mostly photographed Jenny.  He told her that he loved her dark brown nipples, and enjoyed seeing them through her sheer attire.

"Would you like a peek for real?" she asked him.  "Oh yes, may I photograph them?"  "Whatever you want to see..." my wife replied.  

She lifted up her shirt, first in teasing pose, and then she slipped it off over her head.  I could tell that his cock was rock hard, especially when she spread her legs really wide, letting him document her soaking wet pussy and rock hard clit.  She never wore panties, and today was no exception!

"Her pussy is soaking wet, and she's aching for an orgasm after this, would you consider licking her pussy to make her cum?"  

The man didn't even answer me, but dove between her legs with his face.  After only about one minute, Jenny was writhing in orgasm, squeezing his head between her legs as the pleasure pulsated through her body.  "If you have time," she asked him, "keep licking my pussy and my butt-hole, and you will make me cum again!"  He followed instructions well, but this time took much longer.  I was afraid that, much longer, and other neighbors or kids may come by - as it seemed we were already on borrowed time!  However, shortly after that thought, she squealed a little, and her next orgasm was much bigger - she layed all the way on her back, her legs spread as wide as possible, as he licked and sucked her pussy and clit through the orgasm.  He was a very nice looking black man, and I'm sure that Jenny wanted his cock next, but we HAD to save something for NEXT time, didn't we??