When Kelly came out on to the verandah, Nicholas’ eyes followed each step as her short, translucent dressing gown billowed and caressed her divine body. She was flirting with him yet again!<br/><br/>“Hello Fr...Kelly dear...tea and crumpet, darling or would you prefer something a little stiffer?” he chuckled as he tried to hide behind his piece of toast.<br/><br/>He couldn’t help but smile at his good fortune and had willingly accepted that he had become infatuated with her in every way.  They had barely left each other alone since the two of them met at the airport, now just a few days ago, but seeming like weeks for they had had very little sleep.<br/><br/>Their companionship and lovemaking had been nothing short of spectacular; their experimenting with different sexual positions had reached new heights and grew more adventurous each time, Kelly seemed to love every daring addition to their repertoire. Her flirtatious nature fuelled his appetite and she made sure that he was almost drooling before she let him off his metaphorical leash. It was amazing that she thought that it was he who had the experience and led her along, but in actual fact that wasn’t really true. Sure, he suggested new ways to enhance their libido, move towards more risqué positions; it was a natural progression but perhaps it was more a release of inhibitions that created the opportunities that he suggested. Whatever the case, he was delving where he had never gone before and certainly, with Kelly, it was like nothing he had previously experienced.<br/><br/>Looking back on last night, he might have been the one to suggest taking her from behind but she had certainly enhanced the moment by eagerly spreading her knees, arching incredibly and wiggling her cheeks like a rabbit on heat! As he recalled, after he had pumped his semen into her and inexplicably pulled out early, a last stream of warm fluid squirted the length of her back and across her rear. This elicited a soft purr from her throat followed by an impromptu and infectious giggle which made Nicholas immediately want to hold her and by doing so, his semen spread comprehensively across her skin as well as his chest and groin.<br/><br/>This was when Kelly developed a taste it seems. Nicholas was pushed back on his haunches as Kelly began to lick the semen from his skin, working her way down towards his groin. But there at breakfast he felt she wanted to tap the ‘sauce’ directly...and let his robe slide open to provide her with a view of the pumping station.  Breakfast for Kelly was to be mouthfilling to say the very least!<br/><br/>The mention of the Monets started Nicholas thinking. That morning he would take Kelly for a ride...a helicopter ride to be precise. He had learned to fly in his teens in South Africa and had kept his flying hours up to date ever since. It was yet another pleasure in life that he took for granted and thought nothing of jumping in and tearing off somewhere on a whim.<em> My god but she’s sucking my dick like there’s no tomorrow. Aaaaaagh! Mercy!! </em>His body shook as he discharged his weapon, the hot river of fluid squirting up through his shaft and down into the back of Kelly’s throat.  His hands held her head gently but firmly, her blue eyes looking up at his own watching for and seeing signs of his spasming climax, until his tensions ultimately subsided.<br/><br/>“Oh fuck...but that was good” he managed between breaths. He hadn’t taken his eyes off Kelly who now seemed to be in a world of pleasure, showing him the cum in her mouth before running it around with her tongue, savouring the taste, and eventually swallowing and licking her still smiling lips.<br/><br/>“Get dressed my girl! I’m taking you for a ride...be ready in five minutes. We are going to see some paintings!”<br/>------------<br/>Twenty minutes later they were in the air and flying at 1200ft across the outskirts of London. Nicholas was at the controls and talking like a travel guide, showing Kelly all of the sights as they made their way following the Thames River into the heart of the city. The air was clear and he interrupted his monologue to speak to air traffic control and obtain permission to land on the helipad on the roof of Sotheby’s auction rooms.<br/><br/>Nicholas had not mentioned which paintings they were going to see, letting Kelly believe that they were going to the Tate Gallery or similar. The fact that they had landed on Sotheby’s roof must have alerted some spark in Kelly’s mind for she looked across with a face of disbelief, incredulity and utter excitement.<em>She’s guessed!  The clever girl!</em><br/><br/>They made their way down from the roof to the lifts and down to the basement where they were escorted to where the Monets stood, guarded by four security men. Nicholas led Kelly by her trembling hand to stand in front of the pictures. “Now you know who has them!” He laughed as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder while she stared, speechless at the works of art. “And I promise you now...no, I swear to you on my life...they will remain with us forever. Forever! They are a symbol of the beginning of our life together, don’t you agree?”<br/><br/>"Well Frances? Are you in shock?” His laugh rang through the basement like a challenge to the gods.<br/>