Simon smirked, "I would need to get a taller mirror for that, but if you wish for that the happen, then so it shall."  He was a bit surprised by the request, but refusing an earnest request by seemed rather churlish to him, especially since after writing it out, Simon was eager to try it out on a woman.    "Although why let fate pull the strings?  I've some vacation time coming up in about two months and I can always rent a car or hop on a bus or train if it's a bit further than a day's drive to come pay you a visit.  I'll find a hotel in the neighborhood that you can visit...unless you would like to have a session or two in the privacy of your home."<br/><br/>Simon grinned salaciously at the last sentence and started his entry,<br/><br/>""Because my dear, I have an appreciation for beautiful things."  Valter got up, letting her head rest against the couch cushions again and he walked away towards his bedroom.  He turned on the little bedside lamp and drew aside the down comforters and fluffed up several of the pillows.  Valter then headed into the bathroom to dampen a hand towel with hot water and took a blue fluffy towel from the linen closet bringing them back to the living room and set them on the table next to the long forgotten bottles of wine.<br/><br/>He gently sat Emma up, letting her rest against his shoulder as he unfastened her dress and slipped it off of her before placing it on the table.  Valter followed it up with her bra which after their playing was partially caught and crushed under her breasts and he put it aside next to the dress.  "Beautiful things that I appreciate, I must have possession of so that I can admire them at my leisure."  Valter explained as he rubbed Emma down with the hot towel, wiping her entire body to get rid off the sweat and grime from their exertions while paying extra care to make sure her nethers were wiped clean of the last of her juices.  He then unfolded the other towel and toweled her body dry, the soft and fluffiness felt good against Emma's skin.<br/><br/>Satisfied that she was all cleaned up and dry, Valter then put his arms under and lifted her up slowly, cradling her in his muscled arms like a bare baby.  He crooned an old Albanian lullaby to Emma as Valter walked into his bedroom.  He set her down, Emma's head sunk into the fluffed pillows and he lifted the comforters and covered her, making sure that she was tucked in.  Valter kissed her on the forehead and smiled paternally at her, "Good night Emma, sleep tight."  He turned off the bedside lamp, plunging the room into darkness only relieved by the ambient night lights outside the windows of his room.<br/><br/>Then Valter walked out of the room looking at Emma drowsing off in bed and quietly closed the door to go back to the living room to clean it up.  By the time he was done with that and his bathroom rituals, Emma had long since fallen asleep and Valter climbed into bed next to her clad only in boxers.  Putting his arm around the sleeping Emma, Valter mumbled something incoherent and soon fell asleep himself."<br/><br/>Simon sent his post and looked at April, "The whole package?  Without a little extra guest added in, then what I want is your measurements.  Otherwise, I'll have to tack on a few pictures of you in your sexiest underwear."  Simon grinned and awaited her response.<br/><br/>