Then I walked into my local one day and there was a new barmaid that had just started, a 23 year old who had a body to die for and was single, she wou...d have no interest in me because I'm in my forties, or so I thought!Over a few weeks we got friendly and a bit flirty with eachother and I still thought it was just a bit of a laugh, although I did want to fuck her!I went in the pub on the Friday for a few drinks and got chatting again and asked her if she was working the next day, yes but only a. "What color gloves did you have in mind?" White." Well, let's see what we can do." She led Sammi to another part of the store. "I have shoes against the wall. Purses, I'd suggest a clasp purse, and have you considered what jewelry you'll want to wear?"Sammi sighed happily. She saw a whole rack of earrings, another of necklaces, a third of bracelets, and three racks of clasp purses. She checked her watch. She could happily spend the rest of the day, and most of the evening, trying and choosing. "Nine, Master." I could not stop them; they rolled unchecked, streaking my face.Smack."Ten, Master." Tears that started from pain and humiliation now washed me clean of the shame of disappointing my Master. I was forgiven, and it gave me peace."In my lap facing me, unbutton your blouse."Placing a knee on each side of your hips. Slowly, I unfasten the buttons of my blouse. Which you pull from my skirt you reach under the flimsy material, cupping my breasts, and strumming the hard points through. . yeah.’ I said in a shy way. ‘Hmm… do you have a car? I took a cab to the stadium today.’ She said. Her hand slowly moved over and put it on mine. I felt my cheeks getting warm. ‘Y-Yes… I do..’ ‘So would you mind driving me home?’ She gave a wink. ‘Yeah, no problem.’ It was time to pull myself together. I stood up. ‘Follow me.’ She stood and picked up her duffel bag. With a smile, I said, ‘I’ll carry that.’ She replied with a smile and handed it to me. I noticed she was not that tall,.