[americuadorian]

I am an American by birth and Southern by the Grace of... being born in Kentucky. My significant other is an Ecuadorian. We have been together almost 7 years and thanks to my perversions and her eventual openness to try new things, I have had the benefit of watching her sexual liberation evolve.

Since the first of the year, we have been playing a game. I devised a list of dares for her to perform. Ranging from simple things to more risque adventures. Each dare has its own points value. To inspire her to participate and without being specific so I have time to think of something, she must achieve 30 points per month. There is a punishment for not achieve this goal as well as rewards for achieving. There is also an annual goal which is a bit higher than the minimal 30 points per month.

Here in Ecuador we have been in self quarantine for 10 days now. This happen just before the quarantine. In one night, she achieved 25 of her needed 30 points. The following night she earned another 10. It started with a photo session modeling with another man. Bonuses for doing certain other things. So this may be a long story but I will try not to bore with too many details. Oops, too late.

My significant other (we shall call her Rosana) gives massages occassionally. Via word of mouth, a guy learned that she had helped a friend and looked her up. She gave him a massage for his back pain and when he flipped over she found that he had a significant bulge in his tighty whities. This happened a couple of weeks before and he had since been trying to get another massage but she had not been available. His work schedule means he gets off work a few hours after she has gone home for the day. He inquired about the possibility of an evening massage. I agreed but only if I could be present to protect her. I spoke to him. We all agreed. Then I reminded her about the dares.

When the night came, I already had her so turned on about the possibility of more than a massage. She completely forgot about bringing her oil and other equipment. Mind you she had taken time to do her hair, makeup and dress sexy in a full body thing with a dress over it and heels. We went to his place, and she mentioned that she felt uncomfortable to go inside. So when he came out to greet us, she suggested that instead, we should go to a motel.

So An American, an Ecuadorian, and a Colombian...go to a sex motel. It sounds like the start of a bad joke. Once inside, I dont think anyone was still thinking massage. I spoke up, telling him about the dares and the points if he would pose for photos with her. He jumped at the opportunity. The poses started out fully dressed and of course proceeded from there. A lot of touching and posing. It can be exhausting. We took a lot of breaks also. To have a beer or a shot of tequila and talk about ideas for more poses.

I had him remove her dress. Dropping it to the floor around her heels. Then it was her turn to undress him. We did a few more poses and more breaks. When I reminded her that the photo session had a set value. and that there were bonuses if she wanted to take it further. It was like the permission that she had been waiting for. Unfortunately, about this time, I realized that the Nikon camera that I was using in dim light and a necessary flash had drained the battery. Thinking fast I pulled out the GoPro and was able to get some dim light video. I have only recently while in quarantine had the time to look at the photos and videos and made a few captures of the videos. What a shame the quality is so bad.

I have added photos from my camera up to this point of the story. It was difficult to limit myself to so few photos.
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