I increased my calls and texts over time until I had worked my way in and now had her attention on more than just a friend type of situation. I really...had this mature woman into me now. I had invited her over to my apartment one Friday evening just to relax and maybe catch a movie on demand and also to maybe try one of her signature vodka and fruit drink mixes she would sometimes rave about. An already awesome time of relaxing on the couch and laughing at movies was about to become greater as. I asked if that's all he wanted was to watch or did he want to join. She said that they had just discussed him watching, but she had other plans. She wanted a cuckold fantasy. She wanted to him to eat her pussy while I fucked her and wanted me to slip my cock out of her pussy and into his mouth and see what happens. Apparently she found some interesting porn videos that he was watching on the computer and she was so turned on by it. She tried to get him to talk about it with her but he claimed. The Inn was a very fancy name for a shabby downtown motel. It was obviously outside the downtown rehab area. It was headed toward oblivion, and should be there in a few year. It was a good thing we got to town when we did, if we wanted to hang out there."So it's dinner at Elizabeth's Italian restaurant and then on to the Portland Inn's lounge," I suggested to Reggie."That Portland Inn looks pretty seedy. Are you sure that's a good idea?" she asked."You are the one who told me she wanted to see. ‘You paint well. I love the way you paint me.’ ‘Thank you! You’re somehow easy for me to paint.’ She did something with an eyelid that asked a question and I answered it. ‘I like your body, I find it seems to work for my sort of style.’ ‘Can I see what you did tonight?’ I hesitated. It’s not that I don’t like people seeing my work (does ‘work’ sound pretentious?). It was that this piece was very explicit. I’d arched her back more than Teri had and the gauzy slip was more transparent than it.