”“James!” mom blushed.“I’m just saying,” I said.After dinner was over, I went to mom and quietly said, “You would look hot in a size too...small T-shirt. Especially without a bra on.” I gave her a kiss on the cheek. We left.Ten minutes later, I get a text, ‘Get me the smallest T-shirt you can find.’Another five minutes later, ‘I’ll wear it for you first, to make sure it fits right.”’The concert had all of his recent hits, including his newest hit, ‘Boys ‘Round Here,’ and we got home later than. Her legs were on the bed now and as the pain subsided, she planted her heels into the mattress and pushed up to meet each thrust. It was like they had been lovers forever. They settled into a rhythm that increased in speed until he exploded within her just as the orgasm of her life hit her. Greg hit the remote to stop the filming. ‘Now I will really have you with me on those long winter nights.’ They fell asleep in each other’s arms. The next morning Greg wanted to know why it was important. The man who had said such horrible things sat next to him, with a frown on his face."Would you please tell us what you intended to portray in the portrait you made?"Christy clamped down on her emotions. That was no easy feat because just the photograph alone caused emotion to balloon in her. And she didn't know what this meeting meant, which caused other emotions to roil in her. But her anger and frustration at the frowning man gave her the strength to speak."When I met Will, he was withdrawn. I first became aware of it one evening at dinner when, rather suddenly, I felt her toes sensually glide across my bare leg underneath the table. It shocked me, to be honest—it was so out-of-the-blue--and I could feel the heat of a ruddy blush crawl across my face as I looked at her, wide-eyed and surprised, as she licked her upper lip and winked at me. We were in public, in a restaurant, with men glaring at us and trying to get our attention from both table and bar, and rather than flirting.