No worries

She drove home no issues as it wasn’t too late and even though her pussy and jaw were a bit sore, it was nothing she hadn’t suffered before. Going home showering and getting ready for bed, she took stock of where her life was heading and truth be told she was liking it.

Something of a routine developed or at least they made one. The would get in to work dealing with whatever Selena was doing that day be it singing, recording, dancing, tv or movie auditions. In the downtime, which was fairly minimal as Selena had a very hectic schedule she would listen to Alan and give him some relief. Alan had made a game out of it. He would text Selena goal that she would have to complete throughout the day and they were all sexually oriented. Some were as simple as not being allowed to wear a bra at a fan meet and greet, giving some fans some very nice contact with her firm breasts. Others were a bit tougher such as using nothing but innuendos for a late night TV talk show bit. The host was very flustered and the audience could tell as Selena’s nonstop sexual comments were very unexpected as the sweet darling girl they expected.

However, probably the biggest one was Selena had to show off those amazing tits of hers. He gave her some freedom knowing that she couldn’t just go out and flash the paparazzi following her constantly. It had to seem like an accident so it didn’t ruin her image. He knew it would take some time, so told her she had a few days to sort it out.

She had to think about it. As a girl she knew how badly men wanted to check out her rack and had taken great pains as all women do to make sure they don’t show too much in public. She thought of the pool and the typical bikini top falling down after diving trick, but thought better. It was way too tacky and besides Alan wanted her to show off her boobs properly. This meant she needed to engineer a scenario where she wouldn’t know or at least act like she didn’t know her boobs were on show. She considered her options and laid out a carefully orchestrated plan, asking Alan if he could stay away for the day so he could get a surprise.

Her day made headlines everywhere. Some paparazzi were getting some serious coin for the photos they took of the gorgeous Latina. First her choice of outfit for a fashion shoot. The shirt and grey leggings were a good combo, but the shirt left the entirety of her arms and torso bare and foregoing a bra when she turned to the side her entire tit was visible. The cameras of course took the gift Selena offered taking plenty of pictures of her beautiful tits from the side. She even waved and smiled knowing they were basically salivating at the view on show.

After the photo-shoot she managed to score herself some free time and went home. She knew that she always had someone camped out with a view of her backyard and windows so always had her blinds closed. This time though she left them pulled wide with the lights on even though it was only early afternoon. Psyching herself up as this was very out of character for her she walked across her room in full view of anyone who could see into her second story room and pulled off her tank top. Being braless (of course) her wonderful titties jiggled ever so nicely as she walked around grabbing a few of her bikinis and throwing them on the bed. Shucking her jeans and undies she stood nude in front of her mirror inspecting her flawless body. Turning to different angles she knew that whoever had chosen to perch in the trees outside were getting one hell of a view. Then she tried on all the bikinis she had placed on the bed. First red, then black, then yellow and white the cycle continued with each reject having to be returned across the room naked. The parade back and forth excited her making her a little wet and she subtly rubbed herself a little to test. She knew Alan would be stoked with these naked profile shots, he had only asked her to be topless and here she was showing off the rest of the goods. He would be so proud… and horny she thought with a snigger. I wonder what he will get me to do next? She thought as she walked out her backdoor finally, clothed in her bikini of choice a sexy black two piece. Jumping into her pool she swam a bit, did a couple of laps before hopping out and lying on her sun chair and untying the top not wanting tan lines across her back. She faked going to sleep turning on her side just enough to keep her nipples hidden, but most of her side boob exposed. After 30 minutes she roused herself sitting up on her elbows, letting her tits dangle in front of her while she was on her phone. Then sitting up properly, she toweled herself off, watching as her boobs bounced around and played with them a bit. She massaged and squeezed the two perfect mounds making it seem like she was trying to get something off them, which meant ample time exposed and in the open before retying her bikini top and walking back in to her house. She knew it wouldn’t be long before those photos would be making the rounds on the net. Taking a shower, she finally gave in to the urges that had been plaguing her all day. Erupting in the shower and crying out in delight. Eventually, leaving the hot sanctuary she went to check her phone after hearing it ring.