This was a few weeks after our second anniversary and the first time we'd been apart for more than a night. My wife looked wonderful, wearing what was...known back then as a baby doll dress, very short, thin material in a pale blue, button front with enough of the top buttons undone to show off her terrific cleavage. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were staining at the light material. I wasn't sure if it was because she was that happy to see me or if it was the fact. When I went into the theater this time, the ticket taker informed me that there were now two theaters, a gay and a straight. I’d never seen a gay movie before so I was definitely curious to know what one looked like. As I walked through the doorway, I had to pause to let my eyes to adjust because the theater was pitch-black except for the glow from the screen. When they did finally adjust, I saw two guys fucking on the screen and as I looked around the theater, I saw a man on his knees between. Tapping a finger right on her left nipple she replies to me."I'm Adele hon and to be honest it isn't easy what with me having three kids; so money's short. Especially since my prick of a husband went AWOL three years ago. I've not seen or heard a thing from him since!"This time I go ahead with the compliments from me to her."I can't believe you've had three kids Adele!" Jeeze thanks Lori but I'm thirty eight so I'm no youngster."I see just a tiny window of opportunity and decide to make the. I talk with his wife and my niece and nephew regularly, though, and visit them when he is away. That’s when I saw them racing.’ Taking a deep breath, I nodded. ‘You two discuss details, and I’ll model for you, but I decide if the particulars are acceptable. How many paintings do I need to model for?’ Keven smiled like he had just won the lottery. ‘Six. We don’t have to do them all at once, and we can work out the details of each project beforehand. For example, we can discuss the first one over.