I don't. And as I said, I normally wouldn't do this kind of thing with someone I barely know. But God you really drive me crazy. I've never experience... anything like this. Not this quickly." Bridget looked at me, leaned in, moved her head to mine, and the kiss started. And God what an amazing, intense, and extremely sexual fucking kiss. Bridget's large boobs were heaving. I could feel her nipples press against my chest. I could feel her hips rocking against me. And I felt my dick start to. .. teasing me somemore. I'm not useless at this I'm not.. I'm a good maid..."So.. I've had a request for you to be borrowed sometime..." She giggles,"By Mistress Thorne! And she's not half as tolerant as me."I tremble slightly, at least Mistress Thorne excites me, she's beautifuland she messes with my head.. not like this bitch..."Oh, scared are we Maid? Good!" She misreads my shiver and chuckles,"Good.. now.. a little treat for you... I have got one of the other maidsto come over. She and you. In fact, Ben was really the typical suburban middle class k**. I say 'k**' only because he struck me as much younger in appearance, a little on the smaller side in stature, shorter, a full head of blond hair, fit but not muscled. Ben wasn't immature though, he had a soft voice, a passive demeanor but came across as very responsible, level-headed, very polite. "Ben, I've already heard her side of the story but I'm interested in your version and only that. What can you tell me about this" I. It doesn't make me jealous, since you don't have the slightest idea about what kind of a guy he is. It is pure animal attraction that has stirred your hormones."As the Adams were discussing Phil Bingham, Joan was off to the side watching them. She too read Karen's body language, plus her lustful stare at her husband.A few minutes later, she caught Phil by the arm. In a whisper, she said. "I think that we can invite them tonight. She will be easy for you. I don't know about him for sure, but I.