He knew what would look good and what he had to have. Well, as far as he knew. He expected the web designer, having worked on several hundred sites, w...uld give him even more ideas. Still, the more detailed the plans he handed the designer, the faster it would be done.He made time to work on his family portrait, though. David was determined to not fall back into the trap of working 24/7 and ignoring his life. Mack's portrait was safely put away and he would make time to deliver it. The weekend. It was a quiet shop, just off the mainshoppin a street, a place where Art had come before. Never like thisthough. He spied a low table at the front of the shop by the window andmade a bee line for it after picking up his order. Art smoothed the skirtof the dress beneath him as he sat down in the soft leather of the sofawith his knees together and sipped his coffee. All around him the lowhustle of the shop continued on as normal. He reached out and grabbed abook from underneath the table,. ’ Silence. 'How about a lil sample? Any of you fellas want a taste.....' i asked while holding the candy bar over my pussy. '...of the candy bar?' i had them hooked. I turned to the guy who question why should they buy the candy. 'How bout you...' reading his shirt 'Ronnie?' 'It's Ronald, but i prefer Ron.' he said chuckling. 'Well? since you wanted to know why you should buy, it's only right that i let you give it a try...' Ron then said, nah i'm waiting for my next client...' 'Bullshit, this. The only reason I didn't was that I felt so totally embarrassed that any action seemed somehow worse than merely sitting there, if that makes any sense."No, no ... That's exactly what I'm not looking for," David assured me. "I'm so sorry, Lisa. Seriously. Those were terrible things to ask, but you're perfect, believe me."He reached out and patted my hand and I felt my heart jump a little. If I'd truly been offended, or even embarrassed, I forgot about it completely. He was touching me! And I.