As expected, her reaction was that she was surprised that I was so young, but I countered with the statement that was just a testament to my virility....I sat on the sofa beside her and drank a cup of coffee while we talked. I had brought a small suitcase with me, and the maid took care of that while I conversed with Mrs. X.The maid was an old friend of Mrs. X and was in on the charade. She was totally in favor of the plot, mostly because Mrs. X was so rarely fucked that she was becoming a real. You leave without a word, knowing that I am up to something, because usually we showered together. You like how I just hold you under the soothing flow of water, and am cleansing your essence from all the negative energy you absorbed during the day, when you walk out of the house and idiots happen. You put on a comfortable dark blue night gown, with matching robe, which you found prepared for you in the bathroom, and return from the shower refreshed, and relaxed into the dimly lit living room.. The sight of his huge hard on added to my confusion, with lust and shame tumbling over each other in my mind. Fortunately, I didn’t have to do anything. He knelt on the bed behind me, put his hands on my hips and thrust straight into my waiting pussy. Oh my god! Talk about heaven on earth. I nearly fainted from the feeling of him thrusting hard into my pussy while he grasped my hips in his strong hands, my arse filled with the toy! It wasn’t long before I was thrashing about like a maniac,. She may as well have been some office frump stopping by for a drink after the daily grind.She considered leaving but decided to wait a half an hour. By nine there should be more customers in the bar.Business did pick up, just as she suspected. More men came in, most with casually dressed women, probably dates or their wives. The women did not react the way Jessica thought they might. Usually wives or girlfriends gave her catty looks and made sure to hold their partner's hands or sit especially.