She watched, chewing her lip. Hereleased his penis and reached for the hand creamdispenser on the arm of the sofa. He pumped out agenerous helping alo...g his cock. She almost groanedaloud as he grabbed himself again. Mitzi couldactually hear the wet, licking sound of the creambeing squeezed between his cock and his fingers. She yearned to get closer. To touch, feel the heat andhardness of that lovely thing for herself. The stalledlawnmower on the front lawn, her need for a shower,her thirst; all. "Okay, I can do that," she informed me. "Sleep well. By the way since you shaved your head have you had any offers to share your bed?" Why? are you thinking about doing it to?" I asked."Lord no, my hair is my one good feature. I was just curious," she said."I have had no fewer offers. Let's put it that way. The guys who wanted to screw me before still do, but no new ones," I informed her. "Now I'm going to bed to let my hair grow." Sweet dreams," Sarah said."Thanks," and with that I was out the. Now what do you want?, the officer asked her. My wife knew the answer he wanted. I want you to fuck me , she told him. But your husband is right in the front, he said. I want you to fuck me anyway, right in front of my husband, she told him. Do you want me to use a rubber, so you can’t become pregnant?, or do you not want me too, he asked my wife. I think I have my ticket book here too, he finished.After several minutes, she said. I want you to fuck me and not use a rubber. And, the officer. I could not disagree with that assessment but I could not let her continue to work for me because of her dishonesty.I knew she was a single mother with two c***dren, a boy of ten and a girl of twelve. I guess she would be in her late thirties or early forties. She was quite a tall woman and she was slightly over-weight but with curves in all of the right places.As I heard the key go in the door I positioned myself in the chair in the main sitting room to confront her. ‘Oh! You startled me’ she.