Her feather duster stood nearby and she could claim to be dusting the books with me standing behind her searching for a long lost item if one of the o...her servants should happen upon us.It was obviously dangerous to even contemplate due to the fact that my spouse was already suspicious of my motives of using the poor girl at odd moments of the day in private. It hadn’t escaped me that my beloved Dianna had shown a high degree of nervousness when in close concert with the new maid but I put it. Take some off, please,” she ordered. I peeled down to my skivvies and asked if I could unfasten her garters. “Oh, you needn't ask any more, just go ahead.” She stood up and I proceeded to undo the 4 garters as she slowly turned around, she sat on the edge of my bed and I slowly removed her nylons from her long legs, taking extra time to feel those full, soft warm thighs. Next I slipped her bra straps off her shoulders as she turned to let me undo the back. Her beautiful 34b's spilled out into. “No problem, get in your soaked” I laugh as he pulls open the passenger door and sits beside me, I quickly turn up the heating “you must be frozen why don’t you have a coat?” he looks over at me taking in my black knee high boots that are covering the lower legs of my dark blue skinny jeans, his eyes slowly moving up to my tight fitted black V neck jumper that hugs my figure and shows a little of my cleavage, finally up to my hair which is up in a clip but some has escaped cause of the wind. Fresh Fieldcrest brand Egyptian cotton sheets had been placed on the bed. Jeremy was in front me, his blue and white stripped boxers not hiding his dick. I was in front of him, boy shorts and a tank. I was a bigger woman. I believed I wore it well, but that was my opinion. I had curves, DD breasts and an ass that was like a pillow top mattress. He said he didn’t care about my size, but I couldn’t help but….be nervous. My bedroom window blinds were open. The snow was pouring outside. Jeremy’s.