"What's the deal?" I asked him."You know that expression that architects have? The turd in the plaza?" he replied.I knew. When an architect designs a ...odern office building, it is almost obligatory to include an abstract, usually ugly, piece of statuary in front of it, or in the courtyard."So now it will be a real turd?" I asked."You bet. I'm working with this architect from Skiddles and Owning. We are going to stick it to the architecture critics in town." And stick it they did. The critics. Like what?Well it’s mostly sexual. But I can cook and clean too. I’ll make you a deal. You help me clean this place up and do the repairs. And you can stay here the entire time. And I’ll pay you so you can have some money when you have to leave. Really thank you sir!What’s with the sir? Well your a man and my dominant. And I will serve you however you see fit sir. So you will do anything? I laughed Yes sir!We started cleaning and bagging up the trash. I found a bunch of women lingerie. Lily do. No time wasted. Now my head is buried between your legs, my tongue licking that cock's head slowly, swirling around it to tease you. Don't worry about the driver, he is used with those kind of scenes. You are rubbing my leg, up to my thigh, trying to reach between. I look up to you, smiling while I push your hand off and I start to lick from your balls to the tip of your mushroom head. Be patient until we get home. So we are at my house now. Both horny and hard, but I try to hide mine. You are. "My virgin ass," Jen cooed, "you're the first there!"I stopped and just rested, savoring the tight grip Jen had on my cock and she savored the filled up feeling of my fully expanded dick deep inside her. I slowly pumped in and out, barely moving at first, but slowly increasing the speed until Jen yelled, "Fuck me, Fuck me fast and hard, give it to me."So, I did, until once more I felt the cream rise and blew a load of it into her butt. Jen had been working her clit while I gave her ass a.