After a few sips he suggested that "we" go to the back bedroom. I assumed that "we" meant Louisa and me.I stopped by the bathroom and took a leak on t...e way. When I got there she was standing before a full length mirror. I could see her naked front and her beautiful ass at the same time. My cock was bursting to get out of my undershorts. I wanted to kiss her, kneel before her and suck her pussy, and fuck her standing up right there on the spot all at the same time. She recognized my frustration. I was now desperate for some real action as this was the best possible chance i could ever get in my life. It was around 11 in d morning ( my usual time to get off bed) and i lay on my bed thinkin about finding a women.... i was lost in my thoughts when suddenly the BELL rang. I got up, wrapped a towel round my waist and opened the door. It was my MAID. I let her in and got back on my couch still lost in my thoughts. All of a sudden i thought of my maid... i had never ever thought of her in. She gasps for breath as I begin to thrust into her, each thrust bringing pain then pleasure and then only pleasure. " Cantara," I breathed in her ear. " Your pussy is so tight...it grips my cock like a vise." She is lost somewhere outside of rational thought. She clung to me as I rocked against her, surrounding her and filling her. I play her body like a violin virtuoso and her body crescendoed and vibrated in a near-perpetual orgasmic state. My breath quickened along with my thrusts and she. I wasn't being a snob, but didn't people at least dress up to get drunk or something? Walking right up confidently to the most famous local bar, Let's All Get Drunk!, the noise from inside got louder. Grunts from sluts and bastards getting hooked up; shouts and cries and hysterical laughter from the drunks; chanting and encouraging from those watching the strip show. Suddenly nervous, I smoothed my straight, silky auburn hair to my elbows. I jiggled my bracelet nervously. Absentmindedly I.