A little while later mom knocked on my door.“Come in.” I said.“I need to talk with you Linda.”“Ok,” I said and scooted further onto my bed...where I was lying so that she could sit.“Your father has to go on a business trip. He’s leaving Thursday and won’t be back till Sunday night.”“Ok.” I shrugged, wondering why she was telling me this. My dad has gone on hundreds of business trips and they have never consulted me ... unless mom was going with him!“And I am going with him.” and she rushed on. I had been transfixed on 25′ssmoking and had forgotten the action on the rear. I looked and was again awestruck.The Mistress‘ black gloved arm was buried halfway to the elbow now. She was pullingher arm out to the wrist, then pushing back in to the middle of her forearm. Shelooked like she was sawing a log. She was smoking her own cigar furiously now,almost keeping pace with her pet. Smoke was pouring from her nostrils after eachinhale, the cigar never leaving her mouth. She then removed it and. Gently... your lips. Then I move on to your neck, nibbling at your skin. Simple, sensual kisses. I slowly lift my hand to your waist and caress your body lightly. Myhand moves under your slip and in small strokes I search out your breasts. Gently I touch your nipples, just enough to send an electric wave through your body. We start kissing more passionately, your tongue seeking out mine, your whole body alert and sensitised. Your heart is beating like a dream, your breathing rapid and. You must be the best daddy in the whole world."Now, that might not sound so strange to you but it was the way she said it that got me to worryin'. She'd snuggle real tight, pushin' her tits agains' my chest and whisperin' in my ear like she was tellin' me a secret. I'm ashamed to admit it but sometimes when she did that, she'd make me get a hard on. You know I love that girl more'n anything else in the world, but it didn't seem like the right way fer her to behave toward the man who was.