Well, posing for the portrait was, in part, an excuse for Liz to try to get me to fight her…
And that’s something that, if I was contemplating it objectively, I might be wise enough to decline. But, I’m in front of her, and she looks GOOD. And if I declined, I’d likely regret that one chance for the rest of my life—she looks YUMMY.
So, I look her in the eye, resting my glove lightly on her massive breast as I smile, saying, “Are you really sure you want to do this?”
It’s amazing what a really sexy lass can do to my judgement; this could be a short evening...
