Matt is a terrific artist. He loves to paint Nubian queens and he seems to capture them better than anyone I know.” The man patted my knee and nodde.... “Well thanks for that information, I’ll think about it,” I responded while moving the curls from my face. Just as he opened his mouth to speak again, Matt returned with the refreshments. “Damn, Sengi, must you always try to steal the women from me,” he said jokingly. While getting up, he responded snidely, “I only talk to queens, Matt. This. Glancing along the hall I saw Martin and Tina reflected in the mirror, they were whispering and grinning as though hatching some scheme or other. With a gay laugh I trotted down the hall and posed in the living room doorway. At the sight of me Martin gasped, Tina shrieked with glee and jumped to her feet closely followed by Martin, feeling wanton as I displayed myself I moved further into the room."Christ Aunt Maureen you look fantastic!" Martin breathed with his eyes glued to my body.Tina. She always had a sweet young redhead there working and the three of us would have a week long sex fest together. I was going to have to talk to her before put my stamp of approval on that trip.Then we all went shopping at some really neat clothing stores. We can’t wait to model for you! Shelly said. “I got some really sexy lingerie Airel helped me pick out. Things she said you really like.”I got some too. Amy quickly jumped in. “Just like Shelly.”Ok, ok, but , first let’s talk about dinner. I. ‘How on Earth did you know how I feel about Cien?’ Tilda giggled. ‘You look at Cien the way I look at Reggie. The stable master.’ She giggled again, which made me giggle. Soon we were both laughing with out reservation. There was a knock at the door and Tilda, still laughing, opened it slightly. ‘Cien, what do you need?’ She asked, smothering her giggles. ‘What is all the noise in here?’ He must have tried to open the door, because Tilda had to push it back as it began to swing open. ‘Cien.