NOTE: the background of this story, the past, is true. The rest of the story itself is truly what I desire.
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My cousin came to this country when he was 18 years old. I was 11. John, my cousin, was a nice guy, cool in his own way, and he turned out to be an American success story. But in ways subtle, and some not so subtle, he was never fully "Americanized", he still retained an aura of a foreigner, an outsider.
That's why I was so surprised when he announced his engagement to Candy. She was beautiful and in many ways an all American woman. And in spite of the name, she was no bimbo, she was smart and as I was soon to learn, very assertive and unafraid to state her opinions.
At first, I just thought she was a good looking woman, certainly unusual for my family, but she didn't immediately become an object of my obsessive desires. But then that all changed when my cousin Chris was born. Yes, my obsession began when I witnessed Candy breast feeding Chris. Hers was the first naked breast I saw and from that moment on I was enthralled.
Now I began to notice that she wasn't just another beautiful face. She had magnificent breasts, an amazing smile, the most beautiful feet you've ever seen, great legs, and an ass to die for. All that coupled with an attitude that can only be described as naturally dominant. Believe me, long before I understood the concept of female domination, my dreams all focused on serving as Goddess Candy's slave.
Candy's about 8 years older than me but that age difference never prevented us from having a good time when we were together. Still, there was never anything inappropriate between us. I just worshipped her from afar. I'm sure she realized I was smitten but nothing ever happened.
Fast forward some time later, when Candy was 50 years old. She was in the hospital with a severely broken leg. My mom, who was visiting, asked if I'd take her to visit Candy in the hospital and naturally I jumped at the chance. After all, I loved spending any time at all in Candy's presence but I never imagined in my wildest dreams what would happen that day.
When we arrived Candy was sitting in bed wearing just a Johnny. She needed to go to the bathroom and asked me to put her slippers on her feet. I nearly jumped at the chance and in no time flat I was on my knees before my Goddess. No, I didn't sniff her feet or kiss her toes but in the process of slipping on her slippers I couldn't help but notice her beautiful pedicure or how heavenly soft the soles of her feet were. That was more than enough to send me into heavenly rapture and fuel decades worth of submissive fantasies! But there was more to come.
Mom and I helped her stand and as she did I couldn't help but notice her wondrously beautiful naked ass. Looking was all I could do but boy was it wonderful.
