Appreciating myself in the mirror. I was so turned on, i wanted to go even further. I dug through my sister’s wardrobe and selected a red color bra ...nd a black knee length dress. I found a pair of sandals that matched with the outfit. I felt like a women all excited and cheerful. So there i was standing in front of the mirror Wearing a black dress, white sandals and red bra which could be visible behind my dress. I looked a bit shabby, but i knew after a little bit of practice and touch up, i. Jennifer really started getting into her role, pounding like she was some guy fucking a slut in a porn movie, which any passersby might have thought had they glanced through the window. She called me a whore, pulling playfully at my hair and slapping my cheeks occasionally, telling me to beg for it. After a while though, she became bored of this position, and pulled out, ordering me to lie on my back on the floor and pushing my legs up and back until they almost reached my shoulders. Kneeling. She leanedcloser and spit on the tip of my cock then slid her hand back up to thetip and started a slow, steady rhythm."Ooooohh," I cooed as I closed my eyes and rocked my head back againstthe wall between my bound arms."This is how you like it, isn't it, Nick? Nice and slow at first.That's what she told me." What did she mean? My mouth hung open and Iwas starting to pant. "Jennifer and I share everything," she smirked,"and when she told me that you two had some fun in the shower I made. Eventually my mind eased and I was drifted to a deep sleep. As expected,my last thought was at my new uniform dress hanging inside the smallcloset, the dress that I would wear tomorrow during my second day as afull-time maid. Una verdadera sirvienta, a true servant, as Conchitasaid.I was bright and early up the next morning and after a quick shower anddressed in my underwear, I picked the new uniform dress and examined itonce more. It was a light blue polycotton dress very similar to my greyone.