“Give me that ass bitch.” He said. “I am good, you?”
“Well…..” he began. Xxnx While out campaigning we had to be extra careful. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Bring it here.” He instructed me as I slowly eased down on his face. “Have you had lunch today?”
“Yeah, I grabbed something from around the corner, are you in town?”
“Yeah, maybe I will swing by later on, I have a flight to catch first thing in the morning.”
“Where are you going to this time?”
“New York, I am shooting a wedding this weekend.”
“Oh the life of a photographer, where in New York?”
“Wedding is at the Waldorf, million-dollar wedding.”
“Nice, have you talked to mom or dad?” I asked. I had a ‘Bridges of Madison County’ moment when I took the towel off, stood there butt naked in front of the window, letting the breeze blow on me.
