Do you have any suggestions for me because I am wide open to them.”Sandra smiled, “I was hoping you would come to this conclusion. There is one lo...er of mine who I think would be very good for you if you can handle the moral side of having a man not your husband pleasuring you. It would not be love, but I think it would be good for you anyway.”Pulling together all of her bravery, Willa said she was ready. How would this take place?Sandra told her that she usually got together with this man on. Jenkins moved to a corner table where there stood a bucket with a champagne bottle in it. Deftly, Jenkins opened the bottle and replaced it in the ice then turned to face us. ‘Will that be all, Milady?’ ‘It will, Jenkins.’ Jenkins left the room but, as she passed me her face assumed an angry look and I wondered what I had done to displease her. I watched her leave and close the door then turned to my Lady who was pouring two glasses of the wine. ‘One half glass per hour, no more, no less; I. Meanwhile, we will goand find somewhere to put this nice underwear our new friend hasbought." Where are you thinking of putting it?" I asked."On you, silly," she laughed.As her maid scurried away, she took me downstairs. She explained herhouse was a bit upside down with the lounge and kitchen upstairs andthe bedrooms down. When I asked her about the other floor below, shetold me that was special and I was to wait.She led me into a plush bedroom. Laying out my new underwear on thebed, she told. It started to feel really good as she rolled my wet clitoris between her fingers and then slid just the tip of a finger inside me. Oh, god, it felt so good and I started pushing back against her and made her finger go a little deeper. I began to moan and she kept fingering me very gently as she kissed her way up my body until her lips were hot against mine. I could smell the musty scent of my own vagina on her face when she kissed me. I was surprised I liked the smell and how it made me feel.