# First model session in the new apartmentKatherine got home from working as a design consultant for a firm she worked with. “The magazine” was no...iceably on the table and the old Polaroids were set out side by side.Just as she was realizing that she had not set them out to look at.. or that she had even unpacked the box, Jason followed her in the front door and had a box of pizza he had managed to haggle his friend out of at the shop nearby.“Jason...” she paused.“Hey Mom.” he replied,. ‘Good day to you sir.’ said Agnan while bowing. ‘Good day. May I ask who you are and why you are on my land?’ the old man replied slowly and clearly. ‘I am M. Agnan Comte de la Fere and I have come here on the rumor that your beautiful house is for sale.’ ‘I am honored by the interest you have taken in my humble cottage, Monsieur, but do you not have a grander home on your own?’ ‘Ah, you are right but I wish to buy your house for a friend.’ The old man smiled as if he knew the reason behind. Debbie and I had to work this one day but it started raining and storming real bad with a lot of lighting. We had to close the pool, but neither of us wanted to go home so we thought we would hang out in one of the changing rooms and have couple of drinks and chill in private. This is something Debbie and I had done a couple of times before recently and she really liked having a guy to talk to. I had some vodka in my car so I got that and mixed some drinks, stronger one for Debbie. This. It was the kiss of a question at first. His lips touched hers, then touched again before he pressed harder. Her lips moved against his, then it was a series of light-touch kisses. Both of them withdrawing back, then closing in again, lips touching.It was like a rhythm she thought. As the rhythm of gentle sex, moving in and then withdrawing. Then she felt his tongue flicker on her lips. The touch was electric. At times she was a teenager again, exploring new sensations and feeling new stirrings.