" she began, "How long has it been for you?" Since I... had sex?" Aaron clarified. Marion jerked a nod. "Several months, from a 'professional'. Severa... years, since I've been with anyone with whom the relationship wasn't... commercial." Me, too," Marion supplied. "With me, there haven't even been 'professionals', only the occasional toy..." She blushed. "My daughter and her boyfriend have a... really healthy... sex life. I haven't interfered - in fact, I helped them start out - but it's like. Manisha moved around the chair, supported by my arms, and sat on my lap. We drew breath and kissed again, interlocking lips. I kicked off my shoes, and pulled one of her pumps off. I heard the other one drop, then felt her tugging at my belt buckle. She smiled at me, and undid it, then unsnapped the button. I reached for her back and undid the top button on her kameez with one hand, as I caressed her breast in the other, weighing and evaluating it. Her hand crept into my pants and held my. I tipped the waitress hard and we walked outside. The valet grabbed my truck.I waited for the valet to get his. He pulled past me and I began to follow him home. He texted me while we were driving and told me to park in the driveway. I followed him inside and he told me to go into the shower and freshen up. He had a shower shot already connected and I rinsed out. I had already done it before I left the house but it couldn't hurt. I came back into the dining room completely naked and he was. ‘Tell that woman you want lunch and the newspaper’s best portrait photographer because your fans by the millions are waiting to have you exposed to them.’ ‘What?’ ‘Just tell her. She’ll know. This morning we put a media release out about you and your incredible success in sales. During the next few days media jerks will be coming on to you like a rash.’ ‘What?’ ‘Just go with the flow lovely lady and you’ll eventually pop out the end like a sausage to settle back into some semblance of.