I grabbed Mom’s legs and yanked her lower on the bed, then pulled her feet around to the side. There, I twisted her feet until Mom rolled over onto ...er back, then walked around to the other side of the bed behind her head. I grabbed her arms and positioned her to get her neck on the edge with her head tipping just over. Mom smiled. She knew what was coming.The sleeping mask had ridden up on Mom’s face but not enough so she could see under it. Mom raised her hand and pulled it back into place. "I should think that would be perfectly obvious." He pulled me into his arms and kissed me. "After an afternoon of wild, unexpected sex there can only be one suitable follow-up."I smiled knowingly and he nodded. "That's right; I want to start painting you."I swatted him in mock outrage. "Painting?!? You don't want to throw me over your shoulder and carry me off like a caveman would take his woman?"He grinned undeterred. "I can't do both?" Funny man," I laughed. "Okay, what do you want to paint. Ice cream with hot fudge and whipped cream. They were hungry, so there was little talk until Sara's fine, seventy-five-year old brandy appeared. Over the edge of his glass, Ralph asked, "Say, Sara. What about Teddy? Is he coming tomorrow? Can he handle this?'Sara told Ralph of Teddy's call the night before. And she didn't think Teddy could have 'handled it'."Well, you know, yourself, Sara, he was sort of your childhood sweetheart, all grown up. You had this romantic thing about Teddy, you took. He was going to do some shopping while I was gone too. But he wouldn’t tell me what items he had in mind. Now who was the tease?He approved of how I looked for my spree and held the door for me as we left the suite together. As we rode down the elevator he kissed me and held my ass in his hands while pushing the plug in deeper. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------As I smacked Trish on the ass as we were leaving the suite, I.
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