Maybe the quiet car ride helped her afterall. I opened the door and stepped out, somewhat ungracefully. It's agood thing it was dark and quiet. "Here,... she whispered, passing me herhandbag. I slung it over my shoulder and tottered up the rest of thedrive and up to her front door. Sure enough, I saw the curtains movingin the house next door. I pretended not to notice and unlocked the door.Once inside, I looked around. She had a lovely home. Everything was neatand tidy. I admired the various. My body shook as my pussy began to ooze droplets of clear viscose fluid. The flow slowly began to run down the insides of my thighs. My clit tingled and began to swell and my nipples started to expand and stood erect in the centers of their areoles. I stood and turned towards him. He simply smiled and whispered. ‘Suck me!’ I immediately knelt before him and reached out. Cupping his balls in my left hand and directing his shaft to my lips with my right hand. My mouth opened and my head moved. The short sleeves were capped with white trim. I'dbrought with it a white apron with a frilled edge and a cap."Lovely," she said sarcastically. "Right, step into this." She heldout the dress. I looked her in the eyes and could tell she wasn'tjoking. I hesitated. Stepping into the dress and letting her zip itall the way up the back would be like accepting a position as her maid,surrendering to her. The corset, the make-up, the wig, I could dealwith that. But stepping into a maid's dress,. She asked me to go up to her room and screw, though she used the more vulgar term.”“Jesus!” Jocelyn gasped.“Yeah. The second time was when she was upset because I told my parents I thought she was taking drugs. She turned nasty and I told her I couldn’t talk to her and walked away. She accused me of running away at that point. The third time was when I went to say ‘goodbye’ on Wednesday morning.”Jocelyn was quiet for a minute.“I have an idea if you want to hear it?” she said.“At this point, I’d.