Almost as if she wants it to be something else. Sucking and moaning. I can her the slight sounds of her slurping on her fingers. Her fingers moving in...and out of her mouth and pussy in unison. Getting into a rhythm. Faster and faster. The sound of her moans escalate. Her hips bucking against her hand between her legs. I watch as she fucks herself with her fingers, in to a frenzy. At that moment, she removes her fingers from her mouth, grabs her nipple and squeezes. Her back arches, and she lets. She stood in a lacey, transparent thong and waited for me to come to position her on the couch in the pose I'd recorded in the digital photo. I spread a blanket on the chaise I was using to pose her on and she settled into position. I looked at the position in the photo and made several small adjustments to her posture and position, letting my hand rest gently on her shoulder or back as she got comfortable.I'd warned her that sitting for a painting was not like sitting for a sketch. The process. I go limp at the attempt, and realise that I need to do something good to ge this thing going again. I think about the day or so before when I walked along those back allys stark nude and let that older woman see me walk by. I decide that I wanted to do this again, so I strip down and walk the few steps into the ally. I walk a ways and get to that house she was in, and I bold as brass walk by, she is nowhere to be seen so I do it again, and again, until after a few minutes she comes out with a. She smiled and hugged me beck. I was surprised by her act. we both were in that positioon for almost half an hour. Actually she hugged me back as a brother. but my inner evil turned out something and started to feel her ass and bra line on her back. She murmured ‘what are you doing brother!!’ I whispered ‘ just making love to you on your birthday.’ she hugged me tightly again and her breasts was pressing against ma chest. as iniial move, i placed a kiss on her cheeks. she responded. again i.