"Yes!"As he finished his call it dawned on him that he didn't know the woman's first name, he called her only as 'Mrs. Cook'. "I wonder what her first...name is", he muttered to himself as he dialled the number her husband had given him. Mrs. Cook at that minute was slobbering over the cock of a man she had met in a local book store. She made no effort to hide the imprint of her nipples which were almost permanently erect and it was very rare for men not to notice and she smiled at the reaction. When I saw her standing there in her tight Suit, I couldn’t hold back. Her butt seemed to be made by God, it looked so sexy. All of my blood rushed to my bell end, and made my cock almost jumping out of my jeans as my eyes fixed on her perfectly shaped curves. I didn’t know what happened to me, but I couldn’t control my hands anymore. Carefully I caressed her neck. She enjoyed it and it didn’t protest. We kissed each other. Her lips were warm and smooth. “I want you Ravi, you are so young and. I settled on a silk cranberry blouse and a black skirt. As I went throughthe bedroom to put on some make up I picked up the maid's uniform off thefloor where I had dropped it.As I looked at it I remembered how much Brenda had like seeing me wearit. I decided to throw it in the washer and put it back on before theycame home. I had just enough time to get redressed before Annie andBrenda came in to the house.I had the dinning table all set and bottle of wine open. I was puttingthe finishing. I should not be doing this but I was already turned on like crazy. Then after that long verbal exchange with the guy I was like super turned on. I simply could not help myself to be honest with you. I slid my butt up on the end of the table, my legs hanging down my dress wide open. He grabbed both my ankles and lifted them putting my feet on the table top my knees bent up and closed tight together. "Just, ah, make, make yourself comfortable. Lay back," he stuttered while flinging his hand in.