Perfect for my needs. “You don’t give up, do you?” Draining his mug, he stood, taking Leo’s empty mug, he put both on the handrail, then drew Leo into a hug and kissed him. Gay porn “How’d it go in the Rathaus?”“All sorted out.” Max frowned. I’ve been thinking that maybe we need to look for a place that gives us more scope and you a proper studio.”“It would, but it would mean moving out of London, love. “You wanted to do some sketching or painting?”“If you don’t need me, then I will find a spot down there, and do some of the sketches I want to get on paper so I can paint when I get home.” Sipping the coffee, he added, “And I still want to draw and photograph you, my love — and I’ve decided on the perfect setting for it.”Max laughed. “This way gorgeous.”Leading max in his towelling bathrobe from the house toward the lake, he turned aside toward a copse of trees through which ran a small stream.
