She smiled and held me tightly, accepting my emissions without hesitation or fear. Lian liked it when I came in her. I liked it too.After sex, she lik...d to lie together quietly for a while. Irene always jumped up and took a shower, washing off the odor and possibly shame. That was perhaps Lian’s greatest attraction; she was simply shameless about sex.We went out shopping together and Lian taught me how to tell when a fish or chicken was fresh, and about spices and herbs. I helped her with. ”“I hope you mean figuratively!”“There were a couple of not-so-accidental touches,” she fumed. “And one guy is going to lose his arm if he puts it around me again. The worst, though, was the rich kid. ‘Hey, let’s take a drive in my Boxster and put together our strategy for the term. You and I would make a great pair.’ He didn’t even know my name yet!”“Hmm. Maybe we should have a contest tonight to see who got hit on the most at orientation,” I laughed.“You didn’t! Of course you did. How many. After a few minutes of apparent nonchalance, he said, “You can go back to your meal now, bitch, I’m done with you.” And she rose with wet lips and a big smile, returned to her side of the table. “I like it when you order me,” she said in a shy voice he seldom heard from his wife. “I think I like it when you order me around, too,” he replied. They ate in silence. “Maybe we ought to play this Master and Slave game.”“Okay,” she said, “we both are okay with being the Master or the Slave, I. Katie couldn't remember the last time she saw her mother in this good a mood. It had been a long and vicious divorce, Tess had spent too many years married to a man she never should've married in the first place - baby or no baby.Katie actually felt a little awkward seeing the sexual side of her mother. She knew she saw other men now, just as she was sure she wasn't living a life of chastity. But this was the first time she had ever seen her mother in a state of arousal. Her cheeks were flushed.