My dick was hardening at the sound of Samantha’s moans. I gasped in surprise and immediately turned my music on to drown her out. Face flushing, I t...acked down some porn and jerked off as fast as I could. I decided I’d just been horny and the sound of someone having sex turned me on. I didn’t think about it any more. Two months passed and Samantha stuck around. She was spending more and more time at our place, until one day Ryan cornered me in the kitchen. “Is it all right with you if Samantha. ” Samira said in a low, innocent sounding voice as her cheeks bloomed with pink coloring. “Um, I ... guess, ahhh, I did...”“Was it to specifically please me?” he asked, feeling jubilant at her quiet, embarrassed admission.“Ummm...” Samira began, slightly wiggled her hips and shoulders like a nervous kid, which in fact, she was. “Well...”Then it hit him. Samira had a really big streak of submissiveness in her. And apparently she had no one to submit to.He glanced at his wristwatch. He had at. But as I said, she doesn’t seem worried.”“Because of me,” Jocelyn said.“I hadn’t considered that. So you’re a double-edged sword, if you will. As long as you’re in the picture, Katy isn’t the real threat in Melody’s mind; you are.”“Yes, and I suspect if you go back to McKinley tomorrow and tell her you and I are done ‘playing house’, then Katy will be a concern.”“But Melody is dating other guys occasionally,” I protested.“Because you’re ‘playing house’ with me. She’s keeping her options open,. Can you be here by 6:30?" You bet! I am looking forward to it. It will be fun for all of us!"With that we rang off and I sat back with a smile. A night as a maid! Ihad lots to do to prepare. The party was in three days. I went to my closed and tried to find an appropriate costume. I had anice black skirt and a delicate white blouse, long sleeved with aprincess collar. I decided to try them on to see if I looked suitablymaid-like.I had amassed a nice collection of underwear and a few.