He begins to work his way to your shoulders your let out a soft moan of relief as you feel yourself loosening up. "How does that feel?" You respond wi...h a moan and a short of breath "amazing" he starts to work his way to the middle of your back he climbs onto the bed and sets his legs either side of your waist. You get a hot flush of excitement and you feel his hands working there way down your body. He turns himself around a starts a deep rub on your firm ass he squeezes your cheeks firmly.. I think she noticed my face clouding over.“No, that’s my responsibility. Just like it was Grant’s when your son came along,” I said.“Okay, I wasn’t trying to interfere with anything, just letting you know we’re around if you need any help.” She nodded toward my legs.“No, we’ve got things figured out. We won’t need anything along those lines,” I said. She nodded, but it was kind of a questioning nodding.“So, you’re worried,” said Glory.“Hmm, no, worried would be over stating it. I never had any. ” She flashed an excited smile and reach down to pull her clothes off. Once removed, I let her stand there for a few seconds while I moved my eyes up and down her naked body until she was just about to try to cover herself, then I suddenly said “on your knees.” She immediately dropped.She stared in silence at my bulge for a few seconds which I loved. ‘Yup…submissive’ I thought. “Well, don’t act like you don’t know what to do” I said, and she quickly shuffled toward me and unfastened my. I had worn my blue pumps that day, a heel a little higher than might be considered professional but they made my legs look so good. Was this the same woman looking back? She smiled slowly and I heard her whisper in my head, ‘He’s yours’. From the gallery I heard, ‘So, do people really buy this stuff?’ ‘Yes, some people do,’ and some just don’t get contemporary art. I kept that last thought to myself. I reached up under my skirt to pull my shirt down and ‘adjust’. ‘See anything you like?’ ‘Oh,.