Madee! I stay on this floor and in this hotel because this is where Madee works as a maid, and Madee loves to suck cock and currently Madee was hard a... work sucking mine.Now, Madee is not a great looking women. She's in her 50s and is 5' tall, and weighs about 200 lbs, but her mouth is magical. For the last 8 years whenever I'm in Thailand I have had a wake up call from Madee just like this, and obviously Lauren being there didn't make any difference to Madee. My deep sigh of pleasure must have. Less degraded. To feel like a free woman again, if only for a moment. Of not having to worry every time I dropped keys or cell phone, bending over with bare ass exposed. Or sitting on a barstool and forgetting-sometimes too late-to cross my spread legs. You take your panties for granted, until they're taken away.I'd been shaved earlier that morning, his double-edged Gillette gliding clinically over my lathered vulva. No fancy creams or feminine lotions, just a coarse badger shave brush and a. “How was your day,” she inquired.“It was straight. Yours?”“It was good. I’m glad you came over.”“Yeah. I told my wife I had to help one of my coworkers move his shit into storage.”“Thanks for making it happen.”“It wasn’t too hard. She works evenings. So she ain’t home till about midnight.”“Oh cool. Do you like this ass,” Layla inquired.“Yeah it’s nice. I see you still keeping that sword and them apples hidden,” Kevin laughed.“I know how you like it Daddy Superman!”“That’s a good girl,” he. The happiness of having found me, he said, gave hismasculinity a whole new character and dimension.While my body acquired new femininity every day, we were intent at livingour love story. We kissed and slept together, but did not have sex. Wewere content with sleeping in each other's arms and exchanging affectionand tenderness. But deep down I knew a real man can't go for very longwithout imposing his sexuality on his woman. The time came when, at theend of the month, one night he slid his hand.