I could see the bigger part of her amazing cleavage and I could feel her warm breath on my face. I didn't want this to end. But it had to.I asked her ...or water and she happily obliged. I really needed it because I was already burning up. She bent down a little to grab a bottle from the fridge and the view of her perfect ass was indescribable. I was starting to get hard. Good thing I was wearing jeans too. I didn't want my boner to betray me.Her scent was still attacking my senses, but I wanted. The two women were forced out of the gallery, lead away into the exits screaming abuse at each other as Oliver looked dazed, what had just happened? He stood there, motionless for a moment and then looked at the emptying court staring at him. He was in shock, he brother had been sent to prison and his mother had just been arrested. ‘Hey kid, you OK?’ Oliver bit his lip and looked down at the reporter filing her pencil into her notebook. He nodded and the woman got up to shake his hand.. I knew it would be a great place for the kids.We were far enough out to be away from the crap going on in the city, but not too far that we couldn't make it anywhere that we wanted within fifteen to twenty minutes. I was liking it, and the kids really were excited. I knew it was going to be a great change for at least part of my life.Sadly, even buying a new house (the first one I'd ever owned), things hadn't changed much with the relationship my wife and I didn't have. We were simply at this. I swallowed as she kept delivering more and more. When we were both finished, she dropped to her knees in front of me."Thank you, Bernie." Then she kissed me again, forcing her tongue in my mouth to get the taste of what I had just done for her. "I was pretty sure that you had done that before; otherwise I never would have asked. And I would never have asked you to do that if I wasn't willing to do the same for you, Bernie. Whenever you want, Bernie," she added erotically.We both stood. Yvonne.