The night started out as any other Thursday night. First a stop at the local Mexican place. Then we would go out. Not this Thursday night. Rachael mad... a detour claiming she needed to change because she didn’t feel right in her cloths. We walked into the front door of her two story condo and she ran upstairs as I waited on the couch. Well let me tell you she had changed alright. Into a sexy little number that made my mouth drop open. Now I have seen this woman naked quite a few times but her. You are wearing women’s panties, a French maid outfit, and a collar that says ‘Jennifer’s Bitch’! What do you think you are? You’re my fucking little bitch, that’s what you are! Now get in the kitchen and make me a sandwich!?What could I do? Jennifer was right and it was my responsibility to cook for Her. I nodded out of sarcasm and said ?yes Ma’am.? She slapped me and said ?How about ?yes master? from here on out?? I looked at Her, and was about to tell Her where She could shove that ?yes. I knew her aunt and uncle were working and she was spending the summer. I was so surprised when she kissed me, but I resolved not to react to it at all.Yet there I stood, looking at her door which seemed to be mocking me.It opened suddenly and there she was with this sexy grin that seemed to short out my common sense, "I glad you made up your mind!"She tugged one string and her bikini top hung open. And the rest of the story:Part of me said I should have been mortified, with her standing there. The front faces on to a park and we look at the rear which is where bedrooms are likely to be.Normally when you spot a potential location there is a certain amount of ground work required establishing lights on as bedrooms not stairways and occupied flats v automatic lights etc so I wasn't getting expecting too much on the first attempt. I opened the window as far as I dared and raised my binoculars and there as if by magic were boobs!!! Literally as I raised my binoculars there was a lit.