Surely my latina dark-skinned body was found attractive by the danish guy who made the choice. He assured me that once there he wouldn’t force me to do anything that I wouldn’t want to do. Big cock Offices were located within a large shed with many separated alcoves, each one a film set. So pleasant was his way of asking me that I, maybe a little excited by what I had watched, was not able to refuse. He then turned to my husband telling him that I have body that deserved to be photographed asking his permission for me to pose for him. He said since we were in Holland at one hour flight from Denmark why not to take advantage of visiting Copenhagen where the magazine was located. But a few months later during a trip we took to Europe my husband brought the subject back.
