Perhaps underneath her robe, there's a different story."So, how do you want to start? In the robe you have on? Something else?" This is traditional Ja...anese, yes, we can start with the robe," she said so I had her sit in one of her dining chairs and took several shots from different angles, having her turn toward the sunlight coming in the window.I turned the camera and showed her the ones I'd taken."Celeste was right, you are good with your camera, even makes me look good," she laughed, a. It’s nice to finally meet you, Bryan,’ he replied smiling, ‘Your Mom has told a lot about you.’ ‘Was it good?’ I asked grinning. ‘As a matter-of-fact, it was,’ John chuckled. I laughed, and then placing my arm around Mom’s shoulders and gently squeezing her, replied, ‘You can be fairly sure that it’s bullshit then.’ Mom laughed, and then shortly afterward, we were led to our table by the maitre’d. All throughout dinner, John was attentive to Mom and I was grateful that she’d found a nice guy. "I thought maybe you'd get bored alone so I came home to surprise you. I guess I succeeded."I had no idea what to say.Pam sat on the edge of the bed. She was still dressed for work --a sexy pin-striped skirt and blazer and a silky white blouse. She was a great looking woman, a tall brunette with striking blue eyes, tanned skin, and great tits. That just seemed to make things more awkward."Well, this is new for me," she said. "I've seen a lot of shit, but this is new."I was still speechless."You. ”We walked along the runway perimeter, taking pictures and discussing the possibilities offered by the property. By the time we returned to the car, we were excited about the purchase. The realtor was also excited, since it represented a lucrative commission for her.A month later, we sat down in our office and signed the final documents to purchase the property. It was almost Christmas, and the weather was rainy and cold, with the threat of some snow in the forecast.“Let’s go have a nice dinner.