He said that he was going to come and pick me up. I agreed and put on some clothes making sure I didn't have any draws on. ... Five minutes later I saw a greyish kinda white care appear outside. I was him! Damn was he cute. He had a mustach and blond hair. The first thing he said when I walked up to the car was that I looked young. I opened the door and got into the car. He asked me how old I was again. I told him 18 again. So he started to drive back to his house. I had just wanted to rent space in an available building nearby, but Larry bought the entire building.When I tried to talk to him about my plans and goals for the gallery, he started guilting me, by pointing out how it would cut into “our time.” He said, “I love being with you all of the time. Our time together is the most important part of all of this, for me.”I felt slighted, but smiled and reassured him. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”As the build began, I found myself drawn to the new. She used one hand to fuck herself and she brought her other hand to her breast and began playing with them as she fucked herself faster.She stopped, closed her legs to hold her cock inside and she typed, "I just read your new Bio update, you are a very bad girl, I was a very bad girl too. Do you like girls?"I did not have to type I just said, "I never have had the chance, I don't know but I think I would like to find out one day."I was not just saying that, I really meant it. I watched her as. He was staring at me, trying to guess my attire under my closed duffle-coat, but I stood aloof and looked at my mother as she chatted, and when she broached the subject of checking our house from time to time, it was then I looked at him, and when they both said yes, I stared at him and smiled my knowing smile, raising my thin eyebrows in acknowledgement, he smiled back, and at that moment we had an understanding, one that both other women present missed, in fact, they both went downstairs to.