”With the sun now up, I still did not want to leave the bed. The night before had been filled with such unbelievable sex and love making, it was lik...e a dream. I guess I’m a romantic, or maybe I just was at that moment, but I could have stayed there forever laying next to Jasmine. So beautiful and so incredible sexy, it’s a little hard to explain her effect on me. It’s even a little bit hard for me to try and understand.”Morning” she said with a soft, easy smile as she woke up next to me. Even. .."What!" she blurts out, as her head jerks up and her eyes snap open, seeing a hand drawing back from her face."Damn, I'm sorry!" she says to the woman beside her, realizing her head has been resting on her shoulder as she slept."That's okay, dear, I didn't mind at all," the woman murmurs with a little grin, "but you were starting to moan a bit. Truth be told, I nodded off, too." She turns in her seat, their legs touching. "I suppose we should introduce ourselves, now that we've slept. She’d seen it in New York decades ago. She saw it differently now. The risque dress, the imperfect nose, the expression on the model’s face, struck her differently now. When she’d last seen it, she thought of the woman as older. Now, she thought of the woman as younger. And she understood her better. A nearly beautiful woman trying to make it in a man’s world. Walking that fine line of using male desire for her power, but risking downfall when the beauty faded.Marian took in the painting for. I wondered if Jim's cum tasted the same as mine. I had a drop of his earlier, but not really enough to decide if I liked it or not. I swirled it around my mouth, my tongue dancing briefly with Jim's, before swallowingJim lay cuddled on top of me, before sliding off me, toward the edge of the bed. Without any warning, he picked my feet up, holding them up to his shoulder, the effect of which caused my body to be dragged to the edge of the bed. Jim thrust his hips forward as he held my ankles.