Her leg lifted, wrapping around my back so beautifully it was almost like artwork, and I leaned down slightly and with a tiny grunt, I picked her up, ...ifting her, her arms sliding around my neck and her lips finding my earlobe as I turned her, placing her ass up on the wooden barre, her back against the mirror. I slipped the tie of her robe, letting the blood-red silk fall away from her body, and stood admiring her for a moment. Then my lips found hers again, soon moving to her neck, my hand. I had no doubt though that the memory would last the rest of my life.She called next week, the night before I was due to take my niece Melissa to her doctor's appointment again."Walter, are you willing to talk to me, or are you upset?" I'm not upset. I understand that you were embarrassed and didn't want to talk to me last week. I'm very glad that you called me Jennifer." I'm at work right now, but I'd like to see you again. Are you busy tomorrow?" I will be at my post at Target again tomorrow.. She has beautiful eyes, not that I can see them now. All I see is the dim light reflecting off them. I stare into them, wondering if she can see mine, or if we’re just looking at one another. I can hear her smile, the little crack that her lips make when her lips lift so high they part her lips a little is the only sound besides our breathing. She shifts a little, and makes her way to base of my feet in the same position. And then I’m just the man with his feet planted on the bed and back. Naked I moved to the bathroom and appliedminimum makeup, after all I would be wearing a hood for the wholesession. I applied just eye shadow, mascara and luscious red lipstick.Moving back into the room I set up my phone to capture both the dressingand a few poses as well. I had bought a new Bluetooth remote so I couldnow use that to take pictures whilst I posed. With a shiver I picked upthe suspender belt and slipped it on. To this I connected the fishnetstockings and posed my hot turgid cock.