“Yes, it’s here. It’s hardly left my side for two weeks.”“We will take care of it. Don’t worry.”“Thank you, it means so much to me for...you to do this.”“You know the odds against it being a Michelangelo…”“Are a million to one, yes. But when you see…”“I’m not an expert in art, but I hope for you that is one.”I unwrapped the painting and placed it on the heavy wooden table where she was working. She raised her glasses and looked at it closely.“It is a remarkable painting. It is beautifully. As I took in more of him, I glanced at my tethered body, sort of an X-rated snow angel, and couldn’t help but break into a little smile. Responding, slowly, he thrusted in my mouth and I took as much as I could of the oral fucking. “Oh, yeah,” he said as he moved in and out. I could feel his shaft pulsing and I prepared for an impending orgasm. He surprised me by withdrawing.I’m going to put a pillow under you,” he said quickly, touching one of my cheeks and sliding the cushion under. He. We enjoyed each other's naked bodies for hours and we talked and teased each other about the upcoming adventure.The next three weeks passed and we gained no more punishments. Kevin and Jason both enjoyed her naked body while I enjoyed her, clothed. Kevin’s poker buddies got to see her naked every Saturday evening and she would tease me on how much her hairs had grown back. The day had arrived for her to spend the week with Kevin and his son and we were both excited about it. She told me that. “Coming from a party?” Jim, tried to make polite conversation as he did with all of his fares, especially the good looking ones. “Yes, but it was a bit dull so I left early. She kicked her shoes off and began to massage her feet. “Right now I just want to go home and put my feet up with Ted.” Ted? Jim glanced in the mirror. “Is that your boyfriend?” “No,” she paused. “It’s my dildo.” “Oh.” Jim squirmed in his seat, adjusting his pants to make room for his rapidly expanding cock. “Lucky Ted,” he.