Soon we both started craving each other and decided to meet again but this time for something more. She invited me to her place for lunch. She was sta...ing at a rental, and had a room to herself. I reached her place with a wine bottle and some chocolates. Little did I know she had something else in her mind. She was wearing a low-cut pink top and a mini skirt that would put all mini’s to shame. She was wearing no bra and her nipples her poking from her pink top. While climbing the stairs I. He woke Steve up and said time to eat. After breakfast I took a shower. I was drying off when the door opened. Stepping in Tom smiled and took the towel from me and knelt down. He patted my chest and stomach with it. As he dried my legs he pushed them apart. Moving up my leg he pressed the towel against my groin. Tom said to turn around. After drying my back he said to bend over. Puzzled I did what he asked. I was nervous when I felt him spread my butt cheeks. Tom must have sensed it, he said. Amisha my 36 year old maid was jumping on my young penis with wild abandon and those dark swaying titties were a sight to behold for my eyes. Sweat poured off our bodies but we were past caring. I lasted much longer than my usual 5-10 mins due to my cumming in her mouth. She on the other hand was far from sated. It occurred to me that maybe her drunkard of an husband wasn’t doing enough for her. I wasn’t complaining and I lay savoring my luck paying off. This maid was servicing me the maximum. A simple bird, a funky fish and Mickey Mouse. I pulled my head from my thoughts. ‘Well, we must keep Mickey,’ I said, stroking my chin like the thinking man, ‘heck, I can’t decide. Let’s get them all.’ Lizzy looked pleading at her mother. ‘Are you sure?’ Amber asked with humor in her voice. ‘Yes,’ I announced, ‘and we must find glass for Mickey. I don’t think I have a good black for him.’ Lizzy looked like it was Christmas. Her smile was as wonderful as her mother’s. I was completely.