“And what are your favorite subjects?”, he inquired guilefully. “I make my living rendering babies, but I prefer to do men,” she said, smiling wickedly around her glass. “Would you like to come to my studio? I’d love an opportunity to do you,” she cooed at him.
John accepted her invitation graciously and offered to drive them to her apartment. “Oh, I’d much prefer to drive us myself, if you don’t mind. Unless you object to a woman doing things for you,” she said with a chuckle in her voice.
“Certainly not,” he sniffed. “I’d be pleased to have you drive. Shall we go?”