The guy who had hired my wife was in his 60s and said he looked forward to my wife cleaning his place and they set a date for my wife to go over. The ...uy who had won the auction, Bill, had told her that he had all the cleaning material at his home so she didn’t need to bring anything.The day arrived for my wife’s cleaning job and she dressed in some smart but old clothes. He only lived about a 15 minute walk away and I offered to walk my wife there. Bill’s house was very smart from the outside. I dont actually remember my twin sister being born but I know I dont like it when she is not around so those first five minutes in this world without her would have been tourture.We did everything together, we shared toys, clothes, bikes, friends we even shared baths & beds together till we were around 14.As a result we were very close & told each other everything, sharing way to many experiences together to even attempt to put them on paper here.We were normal k**s & we noticed as we got older. What if the dogs didn’t or couldn’t behave? What if they got antsy or stage fright or just decided to pee on the floor and run off? What if I peed on the floor?The stage was one step up from the level I’d walked out on. I finally got there, and took in the surroundings. The floor was a soft, yet firm and shiny tile material. Just out of the center was a long low bench at least two feet wide and maybe five or so feet long, padded with a black leather cushion over it, with a pillow at the end,. We’re here to have some fun, not produce the best porn film ever. Here, let me loosen your clothing”, she expertly whipped off my shirt before taking her time rolling the palm of her hand over the front of my trousers. “Perhaps this might get you going a little. Enjoy the view !” as she pulled up her T-shirt with the other hand, revealing her bra-less tits for a good ten seconds. The sumptuous view reminded me of the centrefold on which I had deposited a healthy load all those years ago. She.