Don’t get caught in the trap of continually tweaking one painting. It’s finished. We’ve photographed it. Move on.”Okay. Well, I got the messag.... And it was silly, but keeping it displayed in the studio as a reference for the smaller pieces meant it was always a temptation to do one more thing. I draped it.“Kitten, what would you think if I sent my two paintings that are in storage down to Gerhardt?”“Are you going to release them now?” I heard the hesitation in her voice.“No. Nothing else that. ”So I turned around and drove back and pulled off the main road onto an access road and parked. We got out of the car and sat on the hood and talked about how quiet it was. “Real quiet.”“Yea it is.”“And dark when the moon goes behind a cloud.”“Thats for sure. Its cool”I laid back on the windshield and Mike did the same thing and then we sat there looking up at the sky talking about all kinds of stuff.“You ever brought a girl out here?” I asked“Nope, have you/”“Yea I have.”“Cool I bet that. ." he hesitated. "I've never been with a girl before." Don't worry. Maybe it will help you know that I've never been with a guybefore." I said as seductively as I could."A girl as..."I shut him up with a deep kiss as I began to unbutton his shirt. His chestwas amazing. He was strong with well formed, but not over defined, pecs. Hehad just a light coating of hair that was fine but still manly. I could feelthe increased arousal in my body as I looked at him and began run my handsover his chest.He. At the time that was the only gesture that I really liked, no doubt about this. He told me to cross my legs and light a cigarette. But I was thinking, "what about if we meet someone?"Unexpectedly he said, "there's really nobody around here, what about a small walk? Come on, get down!" And so I got out of the car naked (only stockings on) and strangely he took my hand as to start walking together. like an affectionate couple… What a feeling: me naked, bare feet and stockings walking in the.