She was more than twice my age, but she just looked perfect. Her body was so firm, and her little ass just looked perfect. I was going to enjoy touchi...g her all over.And touch her all over, I did. I don't know if she noticed, but before I got on the bed, I had stripped my clothes off, and they lay next to her robe on the floor. My cock was already hard as a rock. It had to be. It had been two months since I had had sex with anyone, let alone mom.I sat down next to her on the bed and began. Moving slowly up to me, sharing my taste with me while we kiss deeply. Laying by my side, one hand between my legs, gently caressing my pussy. “You feeling OK now?” Looking at her, my body now starting to calm down, “I think so, never had any idea it would be like that, but now I can see why you enjoy being with Janet.” Moving to the kitchen we fixed a much needed meal, then later that evening repeated the same thing again, joining her in bed, sleep came on me easily and quickly. Saturday. Did he make his own artwork in this studio? She'd never seen canvases or supplies, no evidence of any kind that the big room was used for anything other than teaching.Don't become curious. Get in and get out, she repeated to herself in the elevator. She would miss participating in the class, and especially miss Pierce's voice, but she couldn't stay, for so many reasons. In, find her coat and bags, and out, before the other students showed up. In, out, in, out... The image of William's. ’ ‘You may be right, although if you look back in art history, there have been some very graphic pieces, although in my opinion, they were tastefully done. Nothing visible that was anatomical, but quite obviously sexual’ ‘Yes, and they’re all hidden in some back room at a museum or in a separate part of the gallery. Now that I think of it though, I did visit one gallery who devoted an entire showing to erotica and pieces that were even more specific. It was well done, but I left there highly.