She smiled. "Well the reason I'm asking is because I'm also looking for someone to satisfy me how I want to be satisfied. Of course I'm speaking sex...ally here. Don't expect a relationship just a nice place to stay with no bills. Of course no pay. I guess you could say I need a good sex slave. So if your not comfortable with doing that job now would be a good time to leave." I was a bit surprised but replied nervously, "But what if I am?" She said, "Well then you need to take off your. Not me, I said, raising both hands. Who else? Mrs. Jefferson. That old . . . Shes not that old, and shes a very good fuck. Youre kidding! she gasped. You and her? Afraid so. But I fucked her without her glasses. I can see why. Why are you here? I needed a good fuck too, she said truthfully. And I started thinking about Mothers Day, which is tomorrow, and I felt melancholy. I havent been much of a mother, she finished her hair and tossed the towel over the divider. Neither have I, I said in. I did a mental checklist of the essentials; bra, white fishnets, matching suspenders and my best cream satin panties (the latter, I decided, had to be super-absorbent, in view of the copious anounts of cum which I was hoping my cyber-lover would be splashing over them.) Matching lipstick and nail varnish, plus my beloved Elie Saab scent. I was sure Gary would provide a lovely dildo and some lube. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I looked pretty stunning as I stepped from the cab outside the apartment block. The. I could do that and besides I wasted more than that when I showered.So I called for an appointment to go through the screening process. I wastreated well. Although they seemed very interested in my background, thescreening process was very clinical and almost unrelated to the ultimategoal of making babies! They tossed out terms lie -- sperm count, motilityrates, viability -- almost like exam questions. I passed!!!I had been able to tell the screening rep that I had had no previous.