During the prep meeting, Rita and I had disagreed on where to hold our meeting with the press. She wanted to do it at the Beverly Wilshire Hotel, righ... in the heart of Beverly Hills’ swanky area. I’d wanted something more economical. We were talking about the people that hounded us, not studio executives. Guess who won that argument. I should have just shut up because she’d been doing this kind of thing for years. Halle teased me and called me cheap, which irritated me and made me dig my heels. J'avais envie de me rebiffer. Une nuit, environ unan apr?s l'?change, il avait d?cid? de me laisser porter la camisole deforce toute la nuit. J'eus le courage de refuser et de m'agiter danstous les sens dans le lit, m?me b?illonn?e, m?me si je savais qu'il?tait impossible que je puisse m'en ?chapper. Or, St?phane avait toutjuste fait am?nager une nouvelle garde-robe dans notre chambre; c'est entout cas ce que je croyais. Avec une force que je regrettais parfois, ilme prit et me fourra dans la. She was no more my mother, she was a woman, a woman I wanted to fuck. I wanted her and couldn’t deny that. Instantly my cock was hard. I was sure she could feel my erection against her tummy. I increased the pressure on her lips. I sampled the exciting taste of her lipstick, and my tongue was trying to enter her mouth. Willingly, she opened her mouth, consenting to the stimulating assault. Happily I explored the inside of her mouth with my tongue. She responded to my daring act, pushing her. We both were facing each other. I got up slowly and kissed her cheeks softly. She opened her eyes and looked at me amazed. She asked,” what happened?” I didn’t replied. I bent forward slowly and kissed her again but this time on her lips. When I moved away I whispered, “I love you,” and again gave her a hot wet kiss on her lips. This time she was replying to my kiss. My lips melted in her mouth. Mmmm…mmmmmmm.mammmmmm. We kissed for a minute. Her lips was as sweet as honey. Oh! My god. Lovely. I.