I needed to earn some money, and I saw an ad in the paper about a guy who needed someone to come in a few times a week and clean house. The pay was pr...tty decent, and I called on the job. The gentleman asked me to come in for an interview. I did so, and was hired on the spot. I had been working for him for about a month. He seemed very lonely. I knew he had been married to the same woman his whole life. I was always a shameless flirt and I had tried it a few times, but he really didn't seem. He kneels up and she removes his shirt. An odd feeling shirt, but her mind is to consumed to care. She runs her finger tips down his chest, his stomach. A light sprinkling of hair leading down, down. His breath catches, she hesitates, not sure what to do next, then boldly she moves her hand to his waist. She seeks out the buttons but finds none. How odd she thinks. no, he wouldn’t be wearing ..a kilt? would he? He reaches down and moves her hands away. When he leans back to her he is completely. I got dressed into my pajamas, they were new and soft, caressing my curved body almost comfortingly. Next was brushing my teeth, He stood behind me, in the mirror watching me with the cinnamon toothpaste. They found out the first night I was allergic to mint. Even catnip, ironic, yeah? I was escorted to my cell, were I saw clean sheets and three new pillows that were big and comfy looking, hell I even had an air freshener. I walked in, the cell door slamming behind me as I set closer to my. Damn she had me worked up. I them told her to stand up and make me some coffee and a cold drink so I could work her tits and pussy more with hot and cold. She smiled and complied. I did not let her dress. Instead I sat naked in Ray's chair as I watched his naked wife prepare for me. As I drank I told her to kneel down and lick my balls and suck me hard. She did. As I was ready to fuck again I stopped and put her back on the table, I alternated the hot and cold sensations until she was ready to.