Yeah, right. The next day, Friday, I was still in bed at two in the afternoon, having unable as yet to motivate myself to leap into the wonderful new ...ife I was going to build. Finally, I was roused by noises from another room. Clearly our Filipino cleaner, Percela, had arrived — she came in twice a week. Realizing I’d have to give her access to the bedroom I dragged myself to my feet, stretching and yawning furiously. At that moment the door opened — to reveal a woman I’d never seen in my life. In reality, I only had to work about 2 hours a day to meet my quotas. Video calls were pretty rare, so I usually spent the rest of my workday gaming or surfing the web.After a couple of hours of work, I finished my daily quotas and decided to lie down for a nap. When I woke up, I logged back on to the forum and looked back at the exercise bike story to see if the author had updated. To my surprise, the post was gone. I dug deeper and realized the author was no longer a member either. There was. Again DJ took control, and as she often does when she’s in this kind of mood, she cut right to the chase…with absolutely no fucking around. She said “This is just a bit of fun for us…we don’t do swinging, swapping or sharing, so please don’t think that’s what’s going to happen” I’ve heard her say this stuff to other guys previously, and although most have “got it” right away…a few have taken things the wrong way and have become pretty defensive and annoyed. David however just smiled and said. Her hands come up to my waist, and she slips them under my shirt, and up to my chest. They're warm, and I groan. My erection presses painfully against my jeans which she notices and giggles at. I wasn't able to back out now. My resolve has gone.The alcohol wasn't dulling my senses, but I'm feeling a bit drunk already. Her hands come back down to my belt, which she struggles with. She hasn't done this before, so I help her fumbling hands and undo it for her. She tugs on it playfully and lets out.