Once my orgasm subsided, she returned her hand to my chest, content to hold me as long as I needed to feel the things I was feeling. I was in her arms a gloriously long time that night.

*****

"Nana Tasha, I've been thinking," it had taken a few more days of mental processing to work up the courage for what I wanted to ask.

"Of course you've been thinking, Sweetheart. You have a beautiful, active mind and thoughts run through it all the time."

I laughed just a bit at her response. "Yeah... well... If I was to say I wanted to see your body... naked, what would you...