Better eat first before you start on it.” I took a look at his drawing. Mature sex You’d think women writers of erotica, who presumably have sex and have breasts of their own, would talk about it, but they don’t; not even the Nancy Friday books I ever read mention this. I knew all this, but the soldiers were only boys, and when I took a good look at the first one, at the thin face under the oversized helmet, I knew who he was. “Fuck me,” I said when he broke the kiss. But I have no paint or brushes.”
“I can get some,” I said. If you have not seen photos of her, she is very obese but with perfect round curves for sculpting, or to paint. It is something that make me very sad, that this beautiful and kind woman should cry. Last time I had painted anything it was mountain scene from memory, with sun setting over lake with hills in background.
