<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>Five minutes?!</em><br/><br/>Kelly’s eyes grew large at the sides, widening in wonderment of where he could possibly want to take her. She pressed her lips into a thin line and poked her tongue between them to give their rosy essence a good, clean wipe. Nicholas’ seed was very tasty. They always said that cum had a taste you must acquire in order to enjoy the gooey globs, but Kelly found it as a taste she quickly adored. There was a thrill in pushing his cock deep into her mouth and suckling it, and a thrill in pumping the shaft with her sucking cheeks. Her lips always pressed firmly around the member like a rubber ring around a pipe, water-tight and livingly snug. Her tongue danced along the perfect ridge of the head and traced the textured contours of his hardness. It was mesmerizing to lick and love the rigid shaft. Kelly worked him like a maid at the pumping well, always watching his face with her vivid eyes for tell-tale signs of pleasure spots and favored methods. Her head bobbed between his thighs in a consistent pace, and while it was not bobbing, her hands were running along its length as his balls were sucked into her glistening mouth. Kelly was vocal about her fascination too, because she mewed over his cock and purred in tune to his words and sounds of pleasure.<br/><br/>His cum was not wasted, because she swallowed as much of it as she could. It was her reward for a job well done… and it was a pleasure to bring satisfaction to Nicholas.<br/><br/>Kelly shifted her legs from underneath and stood up from the floor, bringing the discarded robe with her. She smiled brightly at him while fixing the sheer material back over her nude form. It was quickly crisscrossed over her breasts and lazily tied off around the waist. She bent over; felt a drift of air spike under the medium-length material and tease her curvy cheeked ass. Kelly kissed his lips with a light peck, “Five minutes is all I will need, love.” She grabbed a slice of triangle shaped toast from his plate and pinned it between her white teeth and left, leaving him with the mystery of where he wanted to take her.<br/><br/>Some girls may have demanded to know their destination, because how can you properly dress for an occasion if you do not know what kind of occasion it will be? Kelly was not like that though. She was adventurous and enjoyed Nicholas’ surprises. Besides, she trusted him to not take her somewhere that she was not properly attired for. If it would have been important, something out of the norm, he would have said so.<br/><br/>A blue haltered Organza brand cocktail dress was her pick for the day. She was not sure where Nicholas was taking her, but wherever it was, she would be looking fresh and sexy for him. It matched her eye color too, and with her hair hanging free in a blond shine, it would enhance her body from all angles. Her shoes were silver with a matching sheen, and they had just enough heels to give justice to her apple bottom ass. Every girl took pride in how fast they could get ready and still look sexy afterwards. Kelly may have pushed Nicholas’ time boundary by a minute or two, but not by much.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>When Nicholas led her to the Monet paintings she was more than shocked. The plane ride, itself, was spectacular and lovely. She enjoyed every minute up there in the sky with him! But now that she was standing in front of two amazing paintings that will forever stand and be considered as a beacon of artistic beauty for nations around the globe, Kelly had truly taken a trip on top of the world. She started to say something twice but became stumbled by her dumbstruck mind. Here she was looking at authentic paintings from Monet’s hand and there was not even an inch of security glass between her and the paint strokes. Three times she took her eyes off the paintings to look at Nicholas, but only quickly. Her jaw couldn’t close, and her eyes kept on asking him if these were really his. Finally she laughed, humored by her own reaction, because laughing was about the only voice she could find right now.<br/><br/>She took a nervous step towards the paintings before realizing that the guards would not stop her. The owner was here, Nicholas DeBeers, and they would not push back a lady who accompanied him. She bent forward like an inspector and began to examine the first painting…<em>Yep! It was the real thing!</em> Turning around she found his arms in a hug and she laughed out loud to this exquisite surprise, and smiled the biggest smile he had ever seen cross her face. His words were promising; <em>I swear to you on my life they will remain with us forever! A symbol of the beginning of our life together.</em><br/><br/>“Oh Nicholas of course I am shocked! This is the best surprise I have ever experienced. I wouldn’t have imagined in all of my wildest imaginations that you were the one who bought these paintings. I must have sounded like a fool to you at breakfast this morning…” she chuckled and held his hand tight as his other hand draped around her bare shoulder. “You must have spent so much money…there would have been hundreds of people, rich people, trying to buy these paintings at the auction. You are so amazing. And you make me so happy!” Kelly pulled Nicholas closer so that she could embrace him in a grand hug.  <br/></span><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9d/Bluehalterdress.jpg)</td><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/55/Silverheels.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>