I wasn't concerned. He'd come around. I said, "Frazier will hem and haw and appear reluctant, but in the end, he'll do it."Dad huffed a laugh. "A nego...iating ploy, huh?" Yep." I know about negotiating," he said."I know you do. Here's what I want. I want fifty percent of gross sales. I want the gallery to pay for the frames. I want the gallery to pay for the professional photography needed for brochures and other marketing material, and the gallery should pay for the brochures. I want a say in. “You’re beautiful, classy, and have this joie de vivre. I love how you’re so eager to please me, and yet sometimes you can be a challenge. You’re a very interesting creature.” Creature. That was an interesting word. It was something I was never called before. I thought back to the other lovers I had in my life. Aside from a couple of nice men I dated for a few months at a time, there were only two significant men in my life. There was Glenn, who I met in college, who always treated me like a. "It was pretty late so I just crashed on the couch", she quickly shot at him then rushed out of the room and upstairs to take a shower.Her clothes dropped in a pile at her feet and she stepped into the shower. As the warm water washed over her she heard her husband trying to open the door. Since they started having problems she began locking the door when she was in the bathroom. "Why is the door locked", he shouted. She ignored him and he left. When she stepped out and looked at her clothes. Then she planted a French kiss on me and pushed a significant amount of cum into my mouth. The taste seemed a bit odd – perhaps a little bleachy if you know what I mean. But it tasted good and was very warm.‘Oh my God, that is so sexy,’ she said after finishing our little sperm transfer. ‘I can’t believe you want to taste your own cum.’I grabbed her by the face and continued to kiss her. The cum was transferred between us a few more times before we each swallowed some.Suddenly, Catherine got a.