This had taken him a couple of hours and he was tired. He relaxed in front of the computer, reading some sissy erotica.After carefully hanging up the ...niform he went to bed, wearing his pink nightie and dreamt of service. Little did he know his dreams may soon become his nightmare.When he got back the following day and opened his door, there was a small brown envelope on the mat, with just a single S on it, no address or stamp. He picked it up and stared at it, not daring to open it.He walked. Ipulled my eyes off those dainty feet and stiffly climbedupright, shoved my painfully-erect cock back through thehole again.The tender tootsies on the other side of the wall quicklygrabbed onto my dick and started brushing up and downthe length of it. ‘Fuck, yeah!’ I groaned into the greenpaint, revelling in the slick, silky feel of the girl’s dextrousfeet on my pulsating prong.I could tell right away that this babe was no amateur, nofumbling footer; her peds weren’t thick and clumsy,. Hard and fast. The more I talked, the more I fingered, the more she ground into me and came more and more. I jammed my fingers in as hard as I could, held her pussy with the palm of my hand, pulled her by her hair so her head went back and her neck was exposed. I leaned it and sucked her neck. Each time I sucked it, I pulled her hair ever so slightly more, fingered her just a little harder and deeper, and ground the palm on my hand against her clit. ‘More!’ She said. ‘Harder!’ So I did. Each. My hand pushed my flimsy dressing gown down mid thigh, but my flank facing him was exposed, as I was on my bare ass and the material was around it, I needed to rise up and let it down, but he was by my side before the thought of doing it entered my mind, I was in a classical caught moment, so I decided to brave it out.'Good morning darling', I said unabashed, noting he was staring at the expanse of bared flesh on show.I started to type again and he looked into the screen as I started writing,.