They all know who you are."I was shaking my head. "I doubt that. Anyway, how did we get on this topic?" I told you I was sure you were a virgin. I'm c...rious why. I've just listed all your attributes, but you don't seem to be conscious of them. You aren't queer are you?" Hell, no!" I was irritated by the question. "What gave you that idea?" Just checking. Don't get all upset. Just for the record, I'm not a virgin. I haven't been for a few years, in fact."There was nothing I wanted to say about. When I was done she said " lets go to my place slave and bring my flip flops to". It was a short walk to her condo. When we got up to her unit she let me in and locked the door behind her my adventure was about to begin. She commanded me to strip. I took off all my clothes and she too a good look at me. She said " my house needs a good cleaning if you do a good job I have a surprise for you got it slave" I said " yes mistress". Now I was cleaning her house naked while she watched tv. I dusted. She purred at my touch and I trailed my nail along the outline of her lips pouting beneath the growing stain. Approaching a tight curve a little too fast, I had to pull my hand away and downshift under heavy braking just to keep the car between the ditches and said to her, ‘You’ll have do it babe, I’ve got to keep the car on the road.’ She looked at me strangely and I added, ‘Lose those panties too I want a clear view.’ Claire’s protest was pretty weak when she said, ‘Jane honey, I can’t, not. Get a fucking room you tramps, she said as she went into a nearby stall. The woman and I busted up laughing and we walked from the restroom. She went to her table and I went back to ours. I was explaining to Jack what just had happened when the woman walked over to us. She handed me a piece of paper. Heres my phone number call me sometime I would love to talk, the woman said smiling at me before her and the man she was with walked out the restaurant. Jack shook his head, as he said, I just cant.