I wondered if anyone at workever noticed but nothing was said.My days consisted of go to the office, come home and change into one ofmy dresses, until...it was decided that I could monitor the project in aTele-work status and work from home fulltime. The building was beingrenovated and since I was retiring my office was the first to getstripped. This was a gift to me. Before long I couldn't remember thelast time I had worn one of the suits in the closet, let alone notwearing stockings.By the. "Transparent white blouse," Frank promptly responded. "Black satin skirt, shoes and stockings just like you have on."Erica appeared at Frank's apartment at the agreed time. The attractive young blonde was dressed precisely as he had specified. The outline of her frilly white slip and well-filled brassiere could be clearly discerned beneath her diaphanous, highly feminine white blouse. Her black satin skirt ended above the knees, revealing shapely legs attired in sheer black stockings. She wore. She said, “one guy with two women!” I said, “sure take a seat” and moved a little on the bed so that she would have some space to sit. She gladly sat next to me, her hips touching my hand and leg, while I shifted the stroking to the other hand.For the next few minutes both of us just watched the porno, while I also slowly stroked my dick, as if it was just a normal thing to do while in the company of your maid. This thought made me horny as hell and indeed my dick was at its hardest ever. If your intrested feel free to message me back and we'll work something out. Love Lizz." Jason's heart was in his chest as he sent a message back to the older woman who he faintly hoped would be the woman of his dreams. They exchanged messages back and forth the next few days before Lizz asked Jason where he lived and he told her. That night while Jason waited for the few hours was the most long set hours of his life, and after what seemed forever a knock came upon his door. Jason lept up.