”My mom nodded. “A good paralegal is worth her weight in gold.”“I get that,” I said.Her office door closed behind her.“So...” Mrs. Ellis...on said. “Got it hot for your mom?”I nodded my head, glancing at her. “You’re going to help me. Mentor me.” I gave her a grin. “You’re here to show me the ropes, right?”She laughed and took my arm. “Let’s talk.”Maria ReenburgI sauntered into the living room. CNN was on one TV, Fox news was muted on the other. Dad was reading his paper. He had two more sitting. Screw it, this is just a dream. No sense in stifling it with my damn conscience. It isn't like I'm actually going to be hurting anyone's feelings; they're figments of my subconscious imagination.The music changed, and the first of the dancers came out. A blonde woman with an overly generous endowment topside, it was obviously that salient feature that drew the whoops and coins she earned for her dance — because she wasn't that good. I tossed a coin her way, just to be polite. I was actually. He looks hot he smiles you look sexy as well my dear,are we ready sliding on my boots I tell him my bags are packed and ready in the closet .As we load the car I tell him.I have a surprise for him,he asks what it is I tell him.when we get there I will fulfill a fantasy of his he smiles and says are you sure I smile and say yes the time is right ,we hit the road arriving a few hours later as we pull up we are greeted our doors are opened as I step out I look up the mansion is beautiful decorated. ‘God, how can you be ready again so soon?’ ‘You’re just so damned beautiful,’ he breathed. ‘How could any man resist this moment. You deserve a good fucking.’ His hands appeared on my bum cheeks and suddenly my feet left the sandy sea-floor as he hoisted me up to his eye level. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist spreading my thighs as far as they could go, mouth finding his and sucking his lips like a hungry whore. His cock-head probed my clit, teasing my pussy lips, my breasts.