"You and Hera can sure cook a beauty."

"I said that "You and Hera can sure cook a beauty." Aphrodite clarified as she admired Alena as she hurriedly made her way to the restroom. "I know I give Hera a lot of shit, but look what you two brought into the world." She smirked. "Then again she does come from good stock." She boldly reached around and gave Zeus' crotch a squeeze.

"Dite!" he scolded in surprise. "Look..not that I don't appreciate the attention, but-"

"Okay, okay," she said, putting her hands up in an "I surrender" motion. "Mortal life has made you such a prude."

Zeus crinkled his face in annoyance. "I am NOT a prude," he protested.

Aphrodite chuckled merrily, clearly amused she had gotten a rise out of him. Gregory for his part had seen this sort of situation happen more than once regarding his patrons and wisely decided to go elsewhere so Mrs. Karras couldn't use him as a reliable witness in the inevitable next fight.

"You are so a prude," she challenged. She went over to a nearby standard and leaned across it, blatantly exposing her magnificent cleavage to Zeus' view. "Now the Zeus I knew, if he saw a healthy, heavy pair of breasts like this, you'd have to fight him to keep him from showing them the kind of proper attention they deserve." She cupped her more-than-a-handful breasts as if to emphasis even further their perfection.

Well there was certainly no denying the hard-on he had now "There's such a thing as "time and place"-" he began, though his tone was strained.

As if she didn't hear him, Aphrodite moved to the other side of the stand. Leaning forward with her back to Zeus, she pulled up her skirt so that her curvy ass was exposed, only a white thong "covering" it. "And then there's this. All natural curves, but-" she paused to give her butt a good slap to the right cheek, the sound indicating that her curves were not flab. There was a healthy dose of muscle in there too. "sturdy too," she said, glimpsing back at him. "See if you had your old attitude, you'd be on me right now doing your damnedest to put a baby in me."

Boy did that statement bring him back to the days where he could simply seduce whom he wished, sire as many children as he wished, without all the consequences that such actions entailed. Granted he'd had to deal with a very vengeful Hera, but he was mostly thinking about modern issues such as child support, and even then if he was honest he'd provided more than a few of his children in those days a chance at good lives. People really didn't give him enough credit for that, they always focused on the negatives, he thought to himself. Of course that line of thinking with a human mentality caused him to cringe inwardly that he once had zero compunctions about such behaviors to behind with. He wouldn't say he was a "good" man, but he liked to think he was a "better" one.

His thoughts changed when he noticed Aphrodite was starting to put her skirt back into place. Maybe she was right. Maybe he wasn't living as much as he should. After all he was a god, and a god king at that! Then again there were valid reasons why he didn't just follow whatever impulse he had.