Still, first she's ask to do a fashion shoot and now to posenude? How much more of this absurdness could she take before she brokedown into maniacal ...laughter?"I ...um ...don't ...uh-" -Just a thought." Then Maya's eyebrows rose. "Speaking of thoughts,let's do an experiment in genetics. Cody's your cousin? I asked him topaint a watercolor of Market Square last month. I wanted him tocapture the energy of it, and I thought the medium would facilitate it.Why don't you try it too, and see what. She reached out with a shaking hand and curled her slender fingers around Vlad’s uncircumcised cock. Brandy gently peeled the foreskin back to expose the glistening head. Vlad grinned. “So you can learn. You aren’t as dumb as most American girls.” Vlad said in his deep baritone. His Russian accent reminded Brandy of Dracula and would have been funny on another man, but there was nothing funny about Vlad. “Suck, little girl.” He ordered, and Brandy didn’t dare disobey. Brandy flicked her. I collapsed at the side of her, both exhausted at the sex we'd been denying ourselves all day. Sarah looked at me, and me at her, and we lay content, tracing patterns on each others naked bodies. The gentle touching was turning her on, and I began to move my hands to play with her nipples, which turned hard on my touch. "Shit, have you seen the time?" I jumped up, having glanced at the clock. Sarah rolled over, complaining that it was unfair to get her turned on again and leave her wanting. Not that he consideredhimself particularly talented but was with a sense of satisfaction he sawhis story, on new stories of the day. There along with the story was asmall indicator telling him that someone had actually read his story andreviewed it. He looked at the review icon hesitant to click on it, whatif the reviewer hated it, what if they were harsh and cruel, could hisfragile male ego handle it?Yes fragile, not a strong personality like the strong women he fantasiedabout, he knew he was.