Mary turned to face me almost in slow motion.“your turn, and don’t rush, we have all weekend.” watching me lose my clothes, Mary caressed her bo...y, one hand settled between her legs moving slowly. Whilst the other hand touched her breasts, rubbing at her now erect nipples.I kicked my pants away, now I only had to lose my boxers.Mary walked towards me, her eyes holding mine. I was mesmerised as her body swayed towards me, breasts swinging slightly as she walked, my eyes broke her gaze to drink. ‘Because then you would have been seducing a married man.’ She smacked me on the arm. ‘You know what I mean.’ ‘Yes, I do. Some men in your life have really done a number on you, Maggie. You are a beautiful, sexy woman, and any man who says different is gay or blind. No, I take that back, gay men still know when a woman is beautiful and sexy.’ Maggie reached down and started undoing her jeans. ‘You really mean all that?’ I reached over and took her hand and put it on my erection. ‘What do you. ?She obeyed, feeling a little less afraid of him that she did at first, unzipping her skirt at the back, and sliding it down, crawling out of it. After the first lap he stopped her, ?good, now take off your blouse,?Her fingers trembled over the buttons, but she did as she was told, shrugging out of it. She was wearing a white lacy bra, which matched her panties and stockings. He watched her as she made a second lap around his office wearing only her bra, just as she came in front of his desk. "Lovely," he said. "I'm so glad you've joined me. I wanted to show you the new acquisitions.The old, empty gallery was no longer empty. Framed oil paintings hung on the walls, a series of artful nudes. Leona had little patience for art, but she feigned interest and made a point of standing very close to Rupin as he played tour guide for her. Each selection was even more explicitly erotic than the last, but Rupin never commented on this. Instead he lectured quite tiresomely about the technique.