There’s a robe over there.” We sat in some old chairs by his antique desk, sipping raspberry iced tea. Dad talked about technique and themes, givi...ng me a glimpse of the master’s mind at work. Then he got more personal.“Honey, I pushed you a bit just now and I want to make sure you’re ok with it.”“Would you have pushed another model, Dad?”“I would have, yes. What I saw and photographed was a young woman unself-consciously abandoning herself to her sexuality, to her desires. I think the shots. .. as a lawyer," he said with a lopsided grin. "If that is unsatisfactory to anyone, we need to call in a Florida lawyer to bless the contract."There was silence as each of us read the agreement word for word. The two men from Amsterdam spoke among themselves a couple of times, but there was no raising of heads with a question. One of the men did raise his head as he turned his documents back to face up, "The only thing wrong with this deal is that it doesn't have two hundred percent to divide.. He was now full into action, biting my lips and taking my saliva. We again embraced each other, bouncing one upon the other, twisting and turning on the bed; he removed my t-shirt and started rubbing his hand all over me. But I was now ready to do what I always wanted.I made him lay straight on the bed and started kissing from forehead. Down to his lips, then all over his face, his ears too. As I licked and bit his neck, he moved and made light moans. All this while he had entered his hand in. He grabbed his mother's wrists and easily forced her arms down to her sides."Don't fight it, Mom," he said, "'cause I'm not letting you go. You might as well relax and enjoy it." Archie, what are you talking about?" Edna demanded nervously."Hey, take it easy," he laughed. "I'm just gonna play with your tits."It was an outrageous thing for a son to say to his mother, yet Edna breathed a sigh of relief. She'd thought he was after something a lot more serious than that. She knew she couldn't.
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