I was just a small-town country boy, middle class, public high school. She was a natural blond with fine, straw-colored hair and pale city complexion,...a little plump, and with a scratchy, croaky voice that was off-putting but intriguing, and was quiet, reserved, sweet, and proper, a talented painter, and not popular. Flo was a lady, a girl who you would have to qualify to date, and be lucky to work your way into her heart by earning her trust. My idea of a hot date with her was to go to the. Poker can be such a cruel game!” I gulped in disbelief as Ella stepped right up to me, toying with my hair as she allowed me to sniff at her womanhood; the distinct scent of her arousal was all too apparent, my manhood dribbling pre-cum in its confinement. I had been won at cards!Ella removed my worn and beaten collar; she buckled the new one about my neck, pulling it tight. I was hers now. The big woman thanked her for her generosity and tossed the key to my cage to Ella, then walked out. ” Jim groaned in response. Heidi ran a hand through her hair, “Don’t you have work?” “Yeah.” He rolled over, “I don’t have to get in till eleven though. You’re meeting me there, right? Half six?” “Yeah.” Heidi didn’t have the heart to force him out of bed, “Look, I’ll leave my key here. You lock up when you’re going, OK?” “Sure. Whatever.” Heidi left him to it, showering and dressing as quickly as her body allowed. Half an hour later, Jim still hadn’t moved a single muscle. Heidi left the key. I love to masturbate watching him with other women.We had hired a new driver. A young lad, 20 yrs old. He was cute and my pussy wanted a virgin cock. He was my maid’s cousin and she asked me to give him the job. In return she has to lick my pussy and screw Anil. She enjoys both so it was no hardship.Anyway Suraj had been with us just a week. I used to wear the most revealing tight clothes around the house, or often walk around in y lingerie. His job was to drive me where ever I wanted, and when.