"Good morning, sweetheart!" She smiled at me while I sat there in a funk. "Hey mom."In a cheery voice she asked, "What would you say if I told you tha... you and I were going to the mountains this weekend?"It took a few seconds for what she said to sink in and then I exclaimed, "Are you serious?" I about pissed myself with excitement."Yes, I'm serious. I know your dad won't be able to come because he's working six days a week, but I figure you and I could still have a pretty good time without. I lift my head off his dick and swing my leg over him to straddle him. My tits are at his eye level, and he takes full advantage. He buries his head in my tits. He licks and sucks and bites down on my nipples. I moan with every movement on my sensitive tits. I hold his cock with my hand and slowly lower myself down. His tip probes my lips first, my pussy is dripping in anticipation. Finally, his dick finds it’s target and enters my pussy. I lower myself all the way down and relish in the. Dark and lush in our different way. Come close her beauty whispers. No, stay away mine seems to say. Jonathan is friendly and kind. He isn’t the usual gallery owner. His executive work at the gallery is his day job so to speak. His real passion is his art. His own art. And he is good. He is a painter. His work going for hundreds of dollars, hanging on the walls of lawyers’ offices and the homes of wealthy doctors. So, here the three of us are, any given Sunday . I noticed that he has. . legally?"Now he started to look a bit uneasy. I turned to Marie."Marie dear, could you please wait in the outer office? Also, please check that the secretary turns the intercom off. I guess that the transmit light here on the desk unit is broken, as it does not show that the connection is active. Once that is done, could you knock the door twice so that I can discuss this issue with our principal. I'll let you know what happens."She nodded and left the room. After a moment there were two.