Certainly, she’d seen Little Joe before.“Let me introduce you to my cousin, Liliana. She is getting a taste of America before we find her a husban...d.”My heart stopped. A total dish stepped out from behind Joe’s mother and curtsied. I was in love.Dinner was pleasant. I let Joe handle talking about Nam. To me it was all very simple. I went there. I killed people. I came home. Mission accomplished.“Sly, I’ve got a problem,” Joe whispered to me. We’d taken a glass of whiskey and a cigar into his. I pulled back to the point where my tip was barley still inside her. Then I thrusted down. Instinct took over. “Oh... Oh.... So..... Good.” Melange moaned. She was right, it felt AMAZING. I think I may have died and went to heaven. In that moment, there was only me and her. Just the two of us. The ecstasy was amazing, it felt like we were one. As I thrusted in, and she would lift her hips up. We were one mind, focused on pleasure. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. Each time, I could feel just the. “Oh good, you’ve finished looking through the albums”, he handed me one cup. “What do you think?”, he asked taking a sip. Needing a moment to think I took a sip of the tea, it was really good. “Uh, I don’t think my husband would go for this.” “Well, what about you then?” Startled by the question I paused, sipping some more tea, “Oh… I don’t think that I could… um… do that.” “We can discuss some prices then, for various photos sets, while you think things over”, he was so. "Alan smirked, "Give it up. Hell, I don't want to give it up. Getting drunk let's me forget how badly I have been screwed over. At least it lets me forget for a while."With that he tipped the glass and drained the remaining amber liquid. He got the bartender's attention and held his glass up indicating he wanted another.His supervisor looked at the bartender and shook his head. The bartender nodded and went back to wiping glasses.Alan caught the exchange between his supervisor and the bartender.