And you are assisting me by being my modeltoday. I cannot create anything as beautiful as the worksyou see reproduced in this volume, myself; I am onl... ahumble student. But I must study my craft and perhapssomeday I will be able to paint something a little bitbeautiful, in its own way. Until then I must practicediligently and do the best I can. What do you say then?Are you willing to assist me by being my model? I’m quitehelpless without one.”“I want to help you, mum,”. I grabbed all my courage and said “Ok. only on one condition………….. I want to have a sex with you………”She was shocked to hear this from me and then started bluttering that this is sin and all bullshit…………. I said that calling a callboy is not a sin for married women or what?She was very much nervous…………. then finally as she was hot she asked her where do you want to have sex…….. i said at your home.She agreed and and by that time i called my mom and told her that i am going to anita aunt place as. ...''i was nervous and shy i was never ever ask something like this''look''he put 2 fingfer in my mouth''right there see, see, you want to suck on something nice and big , dont be shy boy you will love sucking my cock''''youll make money easy''this is how i endup ass up fucked whimpering i only wanted to suck, a 100 buck on my desk the daddy saying he paid good money and i should be gretefull''shhhhh relax , curuious boys all endup a big cock in their ass one day or another''''be happy you made. Then her hand closed on his. ‘Okay.’The restroom stall was white porcelain on black tiles, each surface polished to a sheen. She could see herself in outline when he put her there–palms flat against the wall, arms spread, body braced in place by his insistent shove. ‘Bit like the picture.’Fuck. Blood hammered in her ear as he ripped up her tank-top, hooked it behind her neck and grabbed her tits, plucking them free from their flimsy satin cups to enjoy unrestricted, tongue licking her jaw. Her.