She wanted her store to reflect an atmosphere of good taste and since we've crossed each other on several naturist-friendly events (although, I would ...say she was more of a nudist than a naturist, in the sense that a naturist is much more concerned about the environment and ecology), she approached me to do these painting and statuettes. Since I had nothing against the concept, as such, (don't forget that Toulouse-Lautrec did most of his best work in whorehouses, ) and the money was good, I. When her phone chirped, Fran stepped out to take the call, and I took the opportunity to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth with the bottle of mouth wash, thoughtfully provided by the hospital – which would probably cost me hundreds of dollars when the bill was itemized.Fran bustled back bringing a straight chair with her, took a seat beside me, and then said, "What were you thinking? Really. Why did you think to chase my God Daughter away, and take on a platoon of heavily armed, terrorists,. She had small tits, but nice perky nipples, She was shaved and she had a great ass, nicely shaped and surprisingly firm to the touch. She wasted no time pulling my cock out of my underwear and immediately began to suck it. No fooling around with her as she just took it all and went to town on it. She said I told you I was a cock whore! She pushed me down on the bed and crawled between my legs gently licking and sucking on my balls, rimming the head of my cock with her tongue, licking the sides. We all stand in possibly the worst station possible to old shed like shelter's and nearly 130 bodies and a chilling wind , the annocment comes over next train to arrive then other shall follow in due course. We all get hopeful the next train is ours but different exchange comes all body's push and jossle the platform clears 4/5 bodies left and there Lady A. As I approach she looks cold "maybe wait in the shelter" she smiles those amazing lips "Afraid they might smell ,but a gentleman for.