She didn't really recognize Geraldfrom behind in his maid's uniform and especially him being bent over avacuum cleaner. She stood in total amazement a... she watched. After abit Gerald turned enough to notice her standing there so he stopped thevacuum and said, "Oh hi Ms. Maria Ma'am, I didn't realize you werehome." What is all of this Gerald?" Oh I got home from work and saw that some things needed to be donehere and so I was doing them, is that ok Ms. Maria, Ma'am?" What are you wearing?"Maria. I made a mental note of that observation: it could prove most useful.The guy in the suit came over and whispered to me, his voice almost undiscernible over the top of the talking of the other two blokes, "You look hot!"I chuckled at him, working my bum against the partition as my cock arched upwards between my legs. "It feels pretty hot!" I replied.He grinned and said, "I'll make it feel even hotter!"Then he knelt down in front of me and took my cock head in his mouth. He didn't release his. Now that she wasn’t so rushed I could see how sweet and caring Beth was. She told us about the French maid uniforms which I already knew about. And about the funny slave bikinis we would wear for the auction itself. About how the guys would be yelling and screaming and cracking jokes and singing BTS songs and would be using some rough language which we should ignore since it was for charity and really all in good fun to begin with. And that we shouldn’t worry about what the other girls were. Dumbfounded, I extended nervous fingers and freed the offending zipper as she sighed thankfully. "Thanks. They always let you down at the worst possible moment don't they? I didn't really want to meet you with my dress only halfway fastened. I tried to change it but I couldn't get it over my hips or shoulders. I was stuck." I gaped at the picture of loveliness and shook my disbelieving head. Any human girl would have died for such looks. My lesbian heart started to beat faster. "Where have you.