At least he didn’t believe it was possible. Although he heard rumors about this service, that well, he’d believe it when he lived it. He s...ghed and looked at the number written on his hand before picking up the phone and dialing.“Neat n Naked… where our girls suck better than hoovers. How can we help you?” Came a deep throaty voice from the earpiece of the phone.“Can I please hire a maid?” Kit asked softly, his hands sweating a bit.“Why of course. Melissa walked with me to our cars acting like she had all the time in the world. She was telling me something about her hairdresser when she opened her car door and the contents of her purse fell out of the car onto the ground beneath her feet.Melissa bent all the way forward to retrieve her belongings, giving me a long look down her blouse. Her breasts were small, like a young teens and her bra was so loose that I could look down inside it and see everything including her nipples, but not. I slowly withdraw my finger, brushing against your clit, and reach for the bread the waiter just placed on the table. I breathe in your scent as a take a bite of the bread.You slowly return to earth as I continue the conversation as though nothing happened. We laugh through dinner. We both want to leave, but we don’t want to break the spell. We order a dessert to share, molten chocolate cake. I feed you a forkful. As I pull it slowly out of your mouth and lower my hand, the back of my hand. My pussy spreader was probably visible, and I was sure the base of my butt plug was too. I could tell from the raunchy comments from people passing by that they could see the pink and chrome between our butt cheeks.A young teenager approached us cautiously. “What are you doing?” he asked.“We are being punished, Sir,” I answered. My sister had been the one to admit she was titty fucking the umbrella so I felt it was only fair that I do the same this time. It was mortifying to tell this boy who.