He didn’t find it unusual that even at the age of 12 he slept naked with his mother, or the fact that he had always had a ‘milk maid’. His curre...t milk maid was Neelam. She would be about 20 and had been in the house for about 6 months. When she came to The house she had a large belly, as if there was something stuffed inside her, she stayed for about 2 months, then went away for a few weeks, when she came back, her belly was soft and flabby and her breasts were full of milk. Meena who had been. ”“I want you to be my mistress. I know its an outdated term but let me put my proposal to you anyway.”She took a long sip of wine and then nodded for me to continue.“I will continue to spoil you. Spend money and time on you. Jewelry, clothes, money, whatever you wish. In return you share your body with me. I am desperate to Fuck you.”She didn’t say anything for a while. We finished our dinner in near silence. I had struck out. I felt awkward and embarrassed. We got into my limo and my driver. My husband had grown up playing them on that old Nintendo. He never really stopped. Samantha always loved sitting on his lap as a little girl and playing the controllers while he whispered in commands.Now she sat so close to him. Far closer than normal. They were staring at the screen, grinning, laughing. He glanced down at her and she grinned back. She had a heart-shaped face, eighteen and gorgeous. Her black hair fell in a braid down her back, her eyes brown like mine. Kevin was a tall guy.. This would be the lastday Patti would spend in the home where she grew up. I snuck out of bed,letting her sleep. Picking up a bra and panties, a blue and white golfdress, and my white walking sandals, going into the bathroom. Showered,shaved, applied makeup, put on panties, bra, dress, wig, stud earrings,and sandals. Tip-toed out, closing the bedroom door, and made a pot ofcoffee.Powering up my laptop, I checked my email. My realtor had sent aconfirmation of the offer and acceptance. Closing.