She then said something that irrevocably changed the nature of their relationship.“The painting of your wife has a special quality that is absent in...the rest of your work, and I believe that is because you were lovers as well as artist and model. My mother kept her letters from you and when I read them I realised that you were each other’s first love. She never forgot the passion and joy she discovered in your arms and often regretted that you drifted apart. Your love had something beautiful. She looked at me, back towards him, "Maybe I should keep him company" she replied. "Go ahead, have fun" I answered back. Avis kissed me gently then moved over to the sofa while I headed towards the chair next to Carol. Avis sat down next to Mike, "Good morning" she told him. He looked back at her and just said "Morning". "You need a little cheering up?" Avis asked him and he just smiled at her. With that I watched as she leaned over towards him, placed her hand on the back of his head and. Slowly I bring my hand lower and brought near the neck area. She held my hands and said I will wash it.But I couldn’t let her. I held her face and brought towards me she resisted I forced her brought towards my face and started licking away the cream in her face. She shouted me to stop but I was in no mood to stop I continued licking her face and brought my lips towards her lips and I planted a kiss on it. She resisted but I kept on kissing passionately and squeezed her boobs.At a point of she. I am so tired after our walk. The three of us walked towards our cabins. Cara pointed out hers which was three along from us. Then pointed out her parent's cabin which was much further away. Jack asked why she was not next to her parents."It gives me privacy," she said pausing long enough to leave me wondering what was coming next, "Like they can so not hear my vibrator."Jack was stunned into silence. Cara turned to me and said, "You are lucky to have a real one. I will just have to make do.